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Shall we join in Battle?
Yet to falter is no betrayal. The faltering will bring a great knowledge that you and your sisters will benefit greatly from. Your strength will be increased because you will have known the joy of submission to your deep and hidden desires. Alien you may be, as I am to you, but you are also - a woman.
And Maiden you most certainly are for you have never, to my knowledge, been stroked, caressed and loved and joined with an Earthman. Yes your ways seem similar - but you have never been taken above and beyond those ways, even by your own kind. You have somewhat to learn - and it will be my pleasure to teach you.
The bower is peaceful and will remain so. Because your choice of what happens within it’s enchanting cover I am sure will be the right one. However, loving is a kind of war - where both sides are the Victors. Will you now join me in battle? The age old battle of a lover seeking to gain territory and admission from and to his Maid - smiling as you give way with pleasure and submit?
Let us find out.
Gently I catch you with my arm beneath your knees and lift you and lay you down. Looking at you and into your eyes I know that the struggle within you is great. What will you do? Will you join me in the battle of love - or will you run to your sisters and never know the knowledge that the woman in you has been seeking for so long?
And there are no others of my kind here Landi. Just you and I.
Yet to falter is no betrayal. The faltering will bring a great knowledge that you and your sisters will benefit greatly from. Your strength will be increased because you will have known the joy of submission to your deep and hidden desires. Alien you may be, as I am to you, but you are also - a woman.
And Maiden you most certainly are for you have never, to my knowledge, been stroked, caressed and loved and joined with an Earthman. Yes your ways seem similar - but you have never been taken above and beyond those ways, even by your own kind. You have somewhat to learn - and it will be my pleasure to teach you.
The bower is peaceful and will remain so. Because your choice of what happens within it’s enchanting cover I am sure will be the right one. However, loving is a kind of war - where both sides are the Victors. Will you now join me in battle? The age old battle of a lover seeking to gain territory and admission from and to his Maid - smiling as you give way with pleasure and submit?
Let us find out.
Gently I catch you with my arm beneath your knees and lift you and lay you down. Looking at you and into your eyes I know that the struggle within you is great. What will you do? Will you join me in the battle of love - or will you run to your sisters and never know the knowledge that the woman in you has been seeking for so long?
And there are no others of my kind here Landi. Just you and I.
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Landi in the arms of Passion
" you fall back to this word submission, yet that word doesn't mean the same as the moment at hand. In this place you show your gentleness, yet I feel afraid. "
"to teach me? I know thousands of ways that males can please our kind. Yet the way your words roll from your lips. It is not the same."
However, loving is a kind of war - where both sides are the Victors. Will you now join me in battle? The age old battle of a lover seeking to gain territory and admission from and to his Maid
Odd words to use, making no sense for I have never battled in the throes of lust or need. Was I therefore numb to what he suggests?
" I shall fight you in this loving war.... as you refer to."
A mite shocked and surprised as few have taken me off my feet. and the way your eyes look into mine. My warrioress heart battles with the curiousity and prehaps my face shows the very concerns
And there are no others of my kind here Landi. Just you and I.
A gentle kiss, the rarest thing that I know yet it leads to what I am sure to find out after the deed registers in his mind.... I kissed him
" you fall back to this word submission, yet that word doesn't mean the same as the moment at hand. In this place you show your gentleness, yet I feel afraid. "
"to teach me? I know thousands of ways that males can please our kind. Yet the way your words roll from your lips. It is not the same."
However, loving is a kind of war - where both sides are the Victors. Will you now join me in battle? The age old battle of a lover seeking to gain territory and admission from and to his Maid
Odd words to use, making no sense for I have never battled in the throes of lust or need. Was I therefore numb to what he suggests?
" I shall fight you in this loving war.... as you refer to."
A mite shocked and surprised as few have taken me off my feet. and the way your eyes look into mine. My warrioress heart battles with the curiousity and prehaps my face shows the very concerns
And there are no others of my kind here Landi. Just you and I.
A gentle kiss, the rarest thing that I know yet it leads to what I am sure to find out after the deed registers in his mind.... I kissed him
And then we kissed.
I fear that my words have caused some little confusion in you. I have little doubt that this has been caused by our alien tongues. So I will risk your wrath and speak plainly.
I am strangely drawn to you. Not just because of your beauty - although that entices me also. I feel as though I want to give to you that which it has never been easy for me to give - if ever I have. I also am shocked and surprised at my feelings - but I know they are sincere.
I lean closer and feel your warm breath upon my face. The warmth ignites the fire within me.
And then you kiss me.
And I am falling.
And out of control.
Then I recover - and gently return your kiss and feel you move against me .…….…………………..
I fear that my words have caused some little confusion in you. I have little doubt that this has been caused by our alien tongues. So I will risk your wrath and speak plainly.
I am strangely drawn to you. Not just because of your beauty - although that entices me also. I feel as though I want to give to you that which it has never been easy for me to give - if ever I have. I also am shocked and surprised at my feelings - but I know they are sincere.
I lean closer and feel your warm breath upon my face. The warmth ignites the fire within me.
And then you kiss me.
And I am falling.
And out of control.
Then I recover - and gently return your kiss and feel you move against me .…….…………………..
I awake
I awake as though from a great sleep and sense I am not alone.
My heart is gladdened - for now I may perhaps be able to weave my magic to unfold the future - and what it may hold for us.
Welcome alien beauty............I have missed you and your coming closer.
I reach down my head yet again ........... to kiss you and my hands gently stroke your hair and touch your face.
And again I am falling......and as I fall I ponder on your words......what is the meaning of them?
I awake as though from a great sleep and sense I am not alone.
My heart is gladdened - for now I may perhaps be able to weave my magic to unfold the future - and what it may hold for us.
Welcome alien beauty............I have missed you and your coming closer.
I reach down my head yet again ........... to kiss you and my hands gently stroke your hair and touch your face.
And again I am falling......and as I fall I ponder on your words......what is the meaning of them?
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Landi
Softly pressed against his chest and gazing into the strange eyes. Eyes that draw me to gently caress the face that holds such interest. The softness of the strange alien form of the kiss yet the sweetness of sensation that is causes.
"Abandon such strangeness... is this how you conquer your enemy?" Returning the same gesture to explore his face.
The scent of need wafts from this nearness... shall I just possess his need and fill my own or will something more come forth? I ponder my fate and yet the words from Lady Cloe nudge my thoughts also.
What of our Queen? Where had she gone or have we all been thusly caught up?
Touching his chest gently and gazing into the eyes that shine as bright as the newborn star.... "Show me now Earthen one ... I shant regret my choice as you claim me..." Softly nipping his lip and mine as I fumble into a lover's kiss.... at least it was from my world... are we so different that the kiss means nothing... I tip my head and drink of his lips and await the movement of his body
Softly pressed against his chest and gazing into the strange eyes. Eyes that draw me to gently caress the face that holds such interest. The softness of the strange alien form of the kiss yet the sweetness of sensation that is causes.
"Abandon such strangeness... is this how you conquer your enemy?" Returning the same gesture to explore his face.
The scent of need wafts from this nearness... shall I just possess his need and fill my own or will something more come forth? I ponder my fate and yet the words from Lady Cloe nudge my thoughts also.
What of our Queen? Where had she gone or have we all been thusly caught up?
Touching his chest gently and gazing into the eyes that shine as bright as the newborn star.... "Show me now Earthen one ... I shant regret my choice as you claim me..." Softly nipping his lip and mine as I fumble into a lover's kiss.... at least it was from my world... are we so different that the kiss means nothing... I tip my head and drink of his lips and await the movement of his body
A Step Into The Unknown
She gently nips my lip and the kiss becomes more urgent. Slipping my tongue inside her mouth I feel her move against me and begin to open. But it is different. Different from any Earthwoman’s kiss that I have known before - different yet sweet and tender.
I draw back a little and gaze into her eyes. Eyes that reflect the moons and stars of the alien sky. Was that a glimpse of fear or of triumph that I see reflected in them. What is she waiting for? What does she want me to do? Then I catch not only her sweeet fragrance on the air between us but also the scent of need - mingling with my own. A need that throws aside the warning words of Cloe and the perceived danger of an absent Queen.
Then I think I know.
But will she be so different as to make my efforts to please her and me? Is her alien body so different?
I lean once more into a kiss and feel a response from her. But of desire or fear I can not tell.
Slowly I move my hand to trace a gentle path from her hair down over her cheek. And further down till it rises against the swell of her breast. Although covered by some strange alien material I can clearly feel the hard, swollen centre of her breast. Is she then as Earthwomen are? I must explore further to find the truth of her. Finding the closures to her upper garment I undo them one by one.
What will she do? Will she suddenly take me unawares and strike?
Or will she lay complacent and wanting in my arms?
She gently nips my lip and the kiss becomes more urgent. Slipping my tongue inside her mouth I feel her move against me and begin to open. But it is different. Different from any Earthwoman’s kiss that I have known before - different yet sweet and tender.
I draw back a little and gaze into her eyes. Eyes that reflect the moons and stars of the alien sky. Was that a glimpse of fear or of triumph that I see reflected in them. What is she waiting for? What does she want me to do? Then I catch not only her sweeet fragrance on the air between us but also the scent of need - mingling with my own. A need that throws aside the warning words of Cloe and the perceived danger of an absent Queen.
Then I think I know.
But will she be so different as to make my efforts to please her and me? Is her alien body so different?
I lean once more into a kiss and feel a response from her. But of desire or fear I can not tell.
Slowly I move my hand to trace a gentle path from her hair down over her cheek. And further down till it rises against the swell of her breast. Although covered by some strange alien material I can clearly feel the hard, swollen centre of her breast. Is she then as Earthwomen are? I must explore further to find the truth of her. Finding the closures to her upper garment I undo them one by one.
What will she do? Will she suddenly take me unawares and strike?
Or will she lay complacent and wanting in my arms?
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Don't mind me I'm just here to observe. It would appear there hath been a battle of biblical proportion in here! Messy stuff all over.
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Don't mind me I'm just here to observe. It would appear there hath been a battle of biblical proportion in here! Messy stuff all over.
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Don't mind me I'm just here to observe. It would appear there hath been a battle of biblical proportion in here! Messy stuff all over.
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Lady Landi
I sense many feelings well within him and once more I speak the words upon my heart
"Why does your mind trouble? Is this not what you meant?" I moved my hand across his chest and feel the beating of his heart and reflect that my own is beating just as hard. A slight sheen forms upon my skin and causes more curiosity to arouse as his eyes seem to send shivers thoroughout my body.
His touch on the bosom seems to cause another series of strange reactions.... I yearn for this touch to continue, I think to the nakeness that must be for such a mixture of this form of earthling passion. The breeze that comes from him removing the garment that hides what I mostly possess.
"sweet goddens.... passion fire, what touch burns into my globes of flesh.... what power possesses that your touch brings to snare my mind and nestles to draw still closer?"
His glance upon the hard flesh of the bosom that has never been touched as his fingers encircle. Delighting the coolness of freedom letting the nipples stand erectly as tipped to cause the scent of honey waft in the air.
Does he know secrets to tempt me? Never knowing that this was my body's way to provoking a lover, never being so stimulated before. Reaching forth and drawing his lips back to mine, drawing that taste from his lips that excite my body to reward him with the scent of my alien lust.
An intruder beckons near yet I feel no threat to break our freshly formed treaty. As long as he stays where he is and comes no closer... my mind warns me as the nectar fills my bosom and a moan passes my lips within the kiss.
I sense many feelings well within him and once more I speak the words upon my heart
"Why does your mind trouble? Is this not what you meant?" I moved my hand across his chest and feel the beating of his heart and reflect that my own is beating just as hard. A slight sheen forms upon my skin and causes more curiosity to arouse as his eyes seem to send shivers thoroughout my body.
His touch on the bosom seems to cause another series of strange reactions.... I yearn for this touch to continue, I think to the nakeness that must be for such a mixture of this form of earthling passion. The breeze that comes from him removing the garment that hides what I mostly possess.
"sweet goddens.... passion fire, what touch burns into my globes of flesh.... what power possesses that your touch brings to snare my mind and nestles to draw still closer?"
His glance upon the hard flesh of the bosom that has never been touched as his fingers encircle. Delighting the coolness of freedom letting the nipples stand erectly as tipped to cause the scent of honey waft in the air.
Does he know secrets to tempt me? Never knowing that this was my body's way to provoking a lover, never being so stimulated before. Reaching forth and drawing his lips back to mine, drawing that taste from his lips that excite my body to reward him with the scent of my alien lust.
An intruder beckons near yet I feel no threat to break our freshly formed treaty. As long as he stays where he is and comes no closer... my mind warns me as the nectar fills my bosom and a moan passes my lips within the kiss.
The Way of a Man with a Maid
I understand and am overwhelmed by my instincts. Instincts that would cause me to show to you my innermost feelings and desires. But would you understand them? Would you accept them from an Earthman? Yes this is what I want. I feel your heart beat as strongly and purposefully as mine and long to believe that it is for the same reason.
I raise my head and look at the beauty of your naked bosom. Twin hills of soft perfection. Yet hardened in their tips to show their desire to be touched and kissed. There is a sweet sheen to your skin that comes not from physical heat but from a different fire within. Your eyes seem to be saying ‘Look Earthman - and take what you want from me’.
The night air is still and all is quiet as I gently move my hand to stroke and gentle the twin globes. I encircle the nipples with my fingers and feel them grow yet harder. They reach out to me in offering and I lower my head and feel their beauty with my lips. My mouth opens and I draw one into my mouth and gently suck. A gasp, a cry comes from you and breaks the silence of the night. But I feel it is a cry of pleasure rather than of pain. The scent of honey and more earthy things is strong and grows yet stronger as you softly moan at the urgency of my sucking mouth and teasing tongue.
Time is of no meaning and I use it’s absence to unfold yet more of you. Your lower garments melt away and my hand rests lightly upon your ankle. Then moves, slowly sliding, higher, feeling the silken texture of your skin. Your hips twist and move as my hand reaches the core of you and my fingers dip into your liquid centre. Yet you do not move away. As your hips move and writhe in an age old dance, your legs fall wider open and my exploring hand and fingers begin a Columbian voyage of discovery. Shall I now show you all my secret ways of a man with a maid?
I feel I must. Your alien lust and mine is overpowering my senses and the intruder fades away leaving us alone to join together in an ancient ritual that knows no galactic barriers.
I understand and am overwhelmed by my instincts. Instincts that would cause me to show to you my innermost feelings and desires. But would you understand them? Would you accept them from an Earthman? Yes this is what I want. I feel your heart beat as strongly and purposefully as mine and long to believe that it is for the same reason.
I raise my head and look at the beauty of your naked bosom. Twin hills of soft perfection. Yet hardened in their tips to show their desire to be touched and kissed. There is a sweet sheen to your skin that comes not from physical heat but from a different fire within. Your eyes seem to be saying ‘Look Earthman - and take what you want from me’.
The night air is still and all is quiet as I gently move my hand to stroke and gentle the twin globes. I encircle the nipples with my fingers and feel them grow yet harder. They reach out to me in offering and I lower my head and feel their beauty with my lips. My mouth opens and I draw one into my mouth and gently suck. A gasp, a cry comes from you and breaks the silence of the night. But I feel it is a cry of pleasure rather than of pain. The scent of honey and more earthy things is strong and grows yet stronger as you softly moan at the urgency of my sucking mouth and teasing tongue.
Time is of no meaning and I use it’s absence to unfold yet more of you. Your lower garments melt away and my hand rests lightly upon your ankle. Then moves, slowly sliding, higher, feeling the silken texture of your skin. Your hips twist and move as my hand reaches the core of you and my fingers dip into your liquid centre. Yet you do not move away. As your hips move and writhe in an age old dance, your legs fall wider open and my exploring hand and fingers begin a Columbian voyage of discovery. Shall I now show you all my secret ways of a man with a maid?
I feel I must. Your alien lust and mine is overpowering my senses and the intruder fades away leaving us alone to join together in an ancient ritual that knows no galactic barriers.
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Landi
His touch within my inner folds bring extreme pleasure like one I had not known. I squirm upon this touch and moan pleasurably. My alien ways makes the stronger scent of honey, that emits from the sweat that coats over my skin. I move to open myself to learn more, exposing the flower silken area that resembles an earthwomen's clit.
Your words softly echo and beckon an answer Shall I now show you all my secret ways of a man with a maid?
Though I am unsure of what maid you speak, I nod in reply.
"These clothing are no longer our barrier, Earthen one. The moon lies over us in this place and the night air, breathes soft. My beating heart cannot echo the beating that yearns to be closer in the hearth of your manliness. Thine arms seem safe and binding which makes little sense." I seal my words with another kiss and ponder on the reaction that comes from it.
The double pounding of my heart and the desire to learn more seem to overwhelm my thinking. I lie upon the ground as a virgin sacrifice awaiting the ritual to commence
His touch within my inner folds bring extreme pleasure like one I had not known. I squirm upon this touch and moan pleasurably. My alien ways makes the stronger scent of honey, that emits from the sweat that coats over my skin. I move to open myself to learn more, exposing the flower silken area that resembles an earthwomen's clit.
Your words softly echo and beckon an answer Shall I now show you all my secret ways of a man with a maid?
Though I am unsure of what maid you speak, I nod in reply.
"These clothing are no longer our barrier, Earthen one. The moon lies over us in this place and the night air, breathes soft. My beating heart cannot echo the beating that yearns to be closer in the hearth of your manliness. Thine arms seem safe and binding which makes little sense." I seal my words with another kiss and ponder on the reaction that comes from it.
The double pounding of my heart and the desire to learn more seem to overwhelm my thinking. I lie upon the ground as a virgin sacrifice awaiting the ritual to commence
The beginning?
I search, carefully and gently, among the folded petals of your flower. I feel for the indication of the hard, raised nubbin of pleasure giving, such as earth women have. Ahhhhh! The stroking pad of my finger tip finds a swollen, stiffened part of you nestling within the folds at the top of the slit that divides your flower. You are much the same as earth women - why should I have thought that you might not be? I know how to pleasure you and my finger describes circles of eight upon the tip of your clit and I delight in you writhing hips and moans of pleasure.
You nod your head in answer to my question and I smile as I sense your desire to be closer to my heart and centre of my hearth of manliness. I raise myself and then lower back again but this time to lie with my head between your wide spread thighs. The scent of your honey is strong and it is my desire to taste it’s sweetness. I put my mouth to your flower and lick and suck upon each petal. My tongue traces the path of your slit and flicks tenderly at your clit - then circling, now stroking. Sucking it between my own lips I lave it with my tongue.
My arms hold you still yet not captive. You sense that you are safe with me. And my hands stroke up your flanks and then to your breasts where my fingers roll your nipples as my tongue strokes your clit.
There are no barriers now between us and the last barrier of clothing has been cast aside.
Before you can rise to your peak I stop my teasing and lift my lips to yours in a deep kiss. We both can taste your sweet honey as I slip my tongue inside your wide open mouth.
I break the kiss and look down upon you as you spread yourself as if for sacrifice. But who is the sacrifice? Shall it be me as I succumb to the pounding of mine own heart and the yearning within me to enter you with my manhood as now my exploring finger pushes gently inside your hot, wet, slippery channel? By Jupiter’s moons - you are tight. Are you, perhaps, a virgin? I doubt it, yet you feel like one to me.
Virgin or not. Will you welcome me as I move again between your raised and spread thighs?
I search, carefully and gently, among the folded petals of your flower. I feel for the indication of the hard, raised nubbin of pleasure giving, such as earth women have. Ahhhhh! The stroking pad of my finger tip finds a swollen, stiffened part of you nestling within the folds at the top of the slit that divides your flower. You are much the same as earth women - why should I have thought that you might not be? I know how to pleasure you and my finger describes circles of eight upon the tip of your clit and I delight in you writhing hips and moans of pleasure.
You nod your head in answer to my question and I smile as I sense your desire to be closer to my heart and centre of my hearth of manliness. I raise myself and then lower back again but this time to lie with my head between your wide spread thighs. The scent of your honey is strong and it is my desire to taste it’s sweetness. I put my mouth to your flower and lick and suck upon each petal. My tongue traces the path of your slit and flicks tenderly at your clit - then circling, now stroking. Sucking it between my own lips I lave it with my tongue.
My arms hold you still yet not captive. You sense that you are safe with me. And my hands stroke up your flanks and then to your breasts where my fingers roll your nipples as my tongue strokes your clit.
There are no barriers now between us and the last barrier of clothing has been cast aside.
Before you can rise to your peak I stop my teasing and lift my lips to yours in a deep kiss. We both can taste your sweet honey as I slip my tongue inside your wide open mouth.
I break the kiss and look down upon you as you spread yourself as if for sacrifice. But who is the sacrifice? Shall it be me as I succumb to the pounding of mine own heart and the yearning within me to enter you with my manhood as now my exploring finger pushes gently inside your hot, wet, slippery channel? By Jupiter’s moons - you are tight. Are you, perhaps, a virgin? I doubt it, yet you feel like one to me.
Virgin or not. Will you welcome me as I move again between your raised and spread thighs?
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Lady Landi
The touch of hands upon the skin seems to cause more need and his hungry lips taste so sweet, as he rises from the watery depths of my flowering to leave devine kisses in the wake. Had ever I known this ritual I would have partook of it many times before... yet it must be an earthen custom.
Entwined among kisses I admit "never has this felt, such strange glides upon the skin. For mine have many ways to arose the nerves to permit such joining, yet these touches unnerve me to seek further."
The fingers upon his hand move within the tunnel of passion. What does he do that leaves me wettened as never before? Can this be my body succombing to his conquering passion?
His expression seems to be one that I can not comprehend. By Jupiter’s moons - you are tight. Are you, perhaps, a virgin? I doubt it, yet you feel like one to me.
"Virgin?" Such a strange word. I reveiwed my lessons in Terran customs and can't recall the meaning of his word, yet somehow I feel no threat from it
Virgin or not. Will you welcome me as I move again between your raised and spread thighs?
I move my body closely and find the silken path that will conform to his manhood aching to be conjoined. Pulling him to my breast and feeling the stretching of my tunnel to admit him more freely. A cry escapes my lips as I have never been touched in this manner, yet the blossoming effect ignites the stronger scent of honey.
"Have you conquered me?" I utter softly as the silken channel tightens to hold that part of him and desire even more.
The touch of hands upon the skin seems to cause more need and his hungry lips taste so sweet, as he rises from the watery depths of my flowering to leave devine kisses in the wake. Had ever I known this ritual I would have partook of it many times before... yet it must be an earthen custom.
Entwined among kisses I admit "never has this felt, such strange glides upon the skin. For mine have many ways to arose the nerves to permit such joining, yet these touches unnerve me to seek further."
The fingers upon his hand move within the tunnel of passion. What does he do that leaves me wettened as never before? Can this be my body succombing to his conquering passion?
His expression seems to be one that I can not comprehend. By Jupiter’s moons - you are tight. Are you, perhaps, a virgin? I doubt it, yet you feel like one to me.
"Virgin?" Such a strange word. I reveiwed my lessons in Terran customs and can't recall the meaning of his word, yet somehow I feel no threat from it
Virgin or not. Will you welcome me as I move again between your raised and spread thighs?
I move my body closely and find the silken path that will conform to his manhood aching to be conjoined. Pulling him to my breast and feeling the stretching of my tunnel to admit him more freely. A cry escapes my lips as I have never been touched in this manner, yet the blossoming effect ignites the stronger scent of honey.
"Have you conquered me?" I utter softly as the silken channel tightens to hold that part of him and desire even more.
My Lady
Your flower glistens wet in the alien moon light. I nuzzle the head of my eager manhood against the portal of your tunnel of passion - for now I recognize it and it’s purpose. It is so like the charms of an earth woman - yet I feel so different as if I had not trod this road before. Gently I push and feel the expansion of your flesh to take me in. The head slips inside you and you gasp in what I now know is pleasure and your tunnel mouth closes tight around me. My pleasure is intense and I long to take you hard and fast.
But instead I sense it right to prolong our mutual pleasure and gently ease the length of me slowly into your depths until all of me is held tight inside your silken sheath.
You spread your legs wider and lift your hips to encourage me to stroke deeper and I follow your request with a deeper thrust feeling the hard softness of your cervix (for that is what it must be) against the tip of me.
Back and forth, in and out I glide my shaft and see the pleasure on your beautiful face at each stroke. To increase your knowledge of an earthman’s ways I reach my finger to the top of your slit and stroke your clit as I slide in and out of you.
Never have I felt this way in this ritual of giving and receiving love. My body yearns to be absorbed by yours and I want to lie forever in this alien place between your open, welcoming thighs.
My pleasure is too much and I see from your panting and gasping breath that you are close to your peak also. Too soon - there will be much more yet.
I withdraw despite your murmer of protest and lift and turn you onto your knees. Nudging your thighs apart once more I enter you yet again from the rear. I reach beneath you to fondle your hanging breasts and roll the nipples as I churn within your slippery passage.
Even though I be in a superior position with you kneeling before me, it is I who feel conquered - and yet set free.
Your flower glistens wet in the alien moon light. I nuzzle the head of my eager manhood against the portal of your tunnel of passion - for now I recognize it and it’s purpose. It is so like the charms of an earth woman - yet I feel so different as if I had not trod this road before. Gently I push and feel the expansion of your flesh to take me in. The head slips inside you and you gasp in what I now know is pleasure and your tunnel mouth closes tight around me. My pleasure is intense and I long to take you hard and fast.
But instead I sense it right to prolong our mutual pleasure and gently ease the length of me slowly into your depths until all of me is held tight inside your silken sheath.
You spread your legs wider and lift your hips to encourage me to stroke deeper and I follow your request with a deeper thrust feeling the hard softness of your cervix (for that is what it must be) against the tip of me.
Back and forth, in and out I glide my shaft and see the pleasure on your beautiful face at each stroke. To increase your knowledge of an earthman’s ways I reach my finger to the top of your slit and stroke your clit as I slide in and out of you.
Never have I felt this way in this ritual of giving and receiving love. My body yearns to be absorbed by yours and I want to lie forever in this alien place between your open, welcoming thighs.
My pleasure is too much and I see from your panting and gasping breath that you are close to your peak also. Too soon - there will be much more yet.
I withdraw despite your murmer of protest and lift and turn you onto your knees. Nudging your thighs apart once more I enter you yet again from the rear. I reach beneath you to fondle your hanging breasts and roll the nipples as I churn within your slippery passage.
Even though I be in a superior position with you kneeling before me, it is I who feel conquered - and yet set free.
landiek
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Peaks of fire blaze thur my body as this joining delights me to cling to him. His movement causes such waters- such blissful waters that encompass all that we do.
This passion brings more beads of liquid to the surface not only on my body but his as well. Making each motion into a dance - something far beyond what I had done before. I strain to breathe as my body leaps with gyrating orgasms mild but extrememly pleasurable. The kiss of our bellies made me purr and writhe with sheer delight. Yet he moves away for reason unknown.
"Have I done wrong? as the frown replaces the tender press of my lips.
Your moving me to kneel yet not cower. what is this? Then gracing the silk with your manhood once more - I can not hold back my desires. I jerk and flare my sexual aura - a hiegthening that females emit when at the edges of orgasmic extasy. Division of being - a mental bond of space flight- our very essence floating thur the massive exspanse of space. Time doesn't matter any more- only our pleasure does!
A melodic note leaves my lips as my body shudders with bursts of golden aura. I have released my joy and left the golden coating of sex juices to bathe his beast of pleasure as the honey seeps between his fingertips and into his hands as he continues to massage my breasts.
Bursts of words that are far from interpetation in your terran language spill from my lips as I submit to the contining thrust of his manhood.... the very stars blink in astonishment as I release the ultimate spasm, conquered by the Earthman's manner of joining and savoring every second as the air teases our naked bodies under the stars.
This passion brings more beads of liquid to the surface not only on my body but his as well. Making each motion into a dance - something far beyond what I had done before. I strain to breathe as my body leaps with gyrating orgasms mild but extrememly pleasurable. The kiss of our bellies made me purr and writhe with sheer delight. Yet he moves away for reason unknown.
"Have I done wrong? as the frown replaces the tender press of my lips.
Your moving me to kneel yet not cower. what is this? Then gracing the silk with your manhood once more - I can not hold back my desires. I jerk and flare my sexual aura - a hiegthening that females emit when at the edges of orgasmic extasy. Division of being - a mental bond of space flight- our very essence floating thur the massive exspanse of space. Time doesn't matter any more- only our pleasure does!
A melodic note leaves my lips as my body shudders with bursts of golden aura. I have released my joy and left the golden coating of sex juices to bathe his beast of pleasure as the honey seeps between his fingertips and into his hands as he continues to massage my breasts.
Bursts of words that are far from interpetation in your terran language spill from my lips as I submit to the contining thrust of his manhood.... the very stars blink in astonishment as I release the ultimate spasm, conquered by the Earthman's manner of joining and savoring every second as the air teases our naked bodies under the stars.
Such a joining I have never known before. My seed orbs are full and bursting with a heavy but sweet pain. I long to discharge them into your welcoming depths. But I want more for this pleasure to last for both of us. So I control my urge to flood your flower with my seed and content to watch my manhood shaft weaving it’s magic in and out of your portal, glistening with your wetness, your nether lips clinging to it as if loathe to release it and wanting it yet deeper within you.
I hear you purr of delight and hear your strange but lovely alien song as you rise from here to a place of your own to sing your orgasms to the stars. Your honey drips from your swollen nipples onto my hands as I massage your breasts and I put my fingers to my mouth and taste the wild flowers in your nectar.
I withdraw and lift and turn you once more on to your back. Placing my rolled up garments beneath your hips I raise that part of you that mesmerises me to prominence. Lifting your legs over my shoulders I arrange you and ready you again for the entrance of my beast of pleasure into your slippery vestibule.
Once again your moans and cries of pleasure part the silent night air as I thrust yet even deeper than before into your velvet channel. Can it be that you have never been loved this way before? I yearn for it to be so, for then I will have shown you the earthman’s way of a man with his maid. A way I hope you will never forget - as I hope you will never forget the man who first showed you.
I hear the alien words spill from your mouth but I do not understand them. I wish with all my heart that I did, for then we could teach each other many things and could talk together, as well as dance the steps of passion.
While I am within your sheath and clasped by your arms, I savour every second of our joining. Would it could last forever. But maybe it can?
I hear you purr of delight and hear your strange but lovely alien song as you rise from here to a place of your own to sing your orgasms to the stars. Your honey drips from your swollen nipples onto my hands as I massage your breasts and I put my fingers to my mouth and taste the wild flowers in your nectar.
I withdraw and lift and turn you once more on to your back. Placing my rolled up garments beneath your hips I raise that part of you that mesmerises me to prominence. Lifting your legs over my shoulders I arrange you and ready you again for the entrance of my beast of pleasure into your slippery vestibule.
Once again your moans and cries of pleasure part the silent night air as I thrust yet even deeper than before into your velvet channel. Can it be that you have never been loved this way before? I yearn for it to be so, for then I will have shown you the earthman’s way of a man with his maid. A way I hope you will never forget - as I hope you will never forget the man who first showed you.
I hear the alien words spill from your mouth but I do not understand them. I wish with all my heart that I did, for then we could teach each other many things and could talk together, as well as dance the steps of passion.
While I am within your sheath and clasped by your arms, I savour every second of our joining. Would it could last forever. But maybe it can?
landiek
intensive kinkster
- Joined
- Feb 17, 2003
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- 16,410
His choices of moving me from knees to lie again proved once more rewarding. His savage lust bearing more hunger to my very being. My aura deepens and darkens to an orangish gold and sounds from my lips release more reactions from my body. A song to the stars could hardly compare to the longing of our joining.
Noises come from afar as a glow of forest green blinks from my discarded garments. I know that they are searching for me to no avail. This moment must be completed, I wouldn't ask for anything less.
Quickly my aura envelopes this lord of bliss and serging energy to his already heightened endurance. Revitalizing every nerve within us both, allowing more pleasure. My kisses leave jolts of power tingling the nerves in renewal, my touch to his skin pulsing waves of extasy and fulfilment. An erotism that sedates the whole body yet stimulating our passion more and more.
My channel tightens to near painful stimulus, holding his manhood as the violent spasm drowns the sheath and excites my need. The golden love juices warm the skin and add to the stimulating... exciting his flesh to release it's form of seed into the golden womb. The aura feeding on his dampness and begging for his milky liquids to fill the emptiness of not knowing what the Earthmen can acheive
Noises come from afar as a glow of forest green blinks from my discarded garments. I know that they are searching for me to no avail. This moment must be completed, I wouldn't ask for anything less.
Quickly my aura envelopes this lord of bliss and serging energy to his already heightened endurance. Revitalizing every nerve within us both, allowing more pleasure. My kisses leave jolts of power tingling the nerves in renewal, my touch to his skin pulsing waves of extasy and fulfilment. An erotism that sedates the whole body yet stimulating our passion more and more.
My channel tightens to near painful stimulus, holding his manhood as the violent spasm drowns the sheath and excites my need. The golden love juices warm the skin and add to the stimulating... exciting his flesh to release it's form of seed into the golden womb. The aura feeding on his dampness and begging for his milky liquids to fill the emptiness of not knowing what the Earthmen can acheive
