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Subject: {ASSM} Incubustular Seduction
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Subject:  Incubustular Seduction
Date:              4 Feb 2003 04:33:35 -0800
From:              clitteigh@yahoo.com (Jenneigh)
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I KNOW IT ... YOU ARE HERE. From out of the darkness you appear in the
doorway to my bedroom, watching and waiting. Are you an apparition or a
wraith? I know not. I only know that I sense you have crossed the ether
.... to satisfy my ... needfulness.

Crossing the threshold, you move silently to me ... no - to be more
accurate - you move to me, for, strangely, I can hear you ... in my
mind.  Somehow I sense that the dream I dream now will see fruition in
the dark of this chilly night. Your bare feet glide, almost float,
through the plush carpeting. You wear a pair of soft, green silk pajamas
with matching silk boxers underneath. The green is just about the color
of my eyes!

You stand next to my bed, watching. I feel my eyes move under my closed
lids as I am, I know, in deep REM sleep. But I feel my breasts rise and
fall with each heavy sleep-filled breath.

"You are so lovely," comes your soft voice ... "It is enjoyable just
watching you in slumber."

But I believe you're not here to watch. I need to be loved, and that
need shall be fulfilled.  I quietly ponder if you're an incubus, sent to
ravish me in the night, in the darkness. But that thought is quickly
pushed aside ... all thoughts I have for you are loving and kind. And I
sense you feel the same toward me.

Pulling back the blue and white comforter, you slip now in next to me,
behind me. I wonder, do you feel the heat of your body under this down
blanket and does it warm you? Can a wraith feel cold? How can this be,
unless you're a human, a real man?

Yes, I readily accept that I'm your lover, or will soon be - and you are
my knight protector here, to rescue me from aloneness. (Horny is such a
rough term.) I need only know - and I do - that you're here to love my
warm body and receive my love in return.

Reaching, you envelop me between your arms and pull me closer. Your face
nuzzles the back of my neck, your lips gently kiss the area at the nape.
Your left hand caresses my arm; fingertips just touching the surface of
my skin.  I gasp as your fingers and lips tenderly tease my flesh. You
press the growing hardness of your member into the cleft of my soft
alabaster buttocks, bared now that the hem of my nightie has risen and
bunched at my waist. A moan slips from my parted lips as I reflexively
press back, as your hips, undulating into me, seek more closeness.

You roll me over, to face you; sleepily, unresisting, I follow your
directions. My eyes seem but slits, barely seeing. My mind does not yet
comprehend what is happening. Then you reach between us to find the hem
of my hiked up nightgown and begin to pull it higher. Slowly, revealing
my smooth upper back.

And my soft belly, and finally my uplifted breasts are exposed to the
night air. Except for a pair of lacy barely-there thong panties, I am
naked beside you. You proceed to lower my thong ... then ... oh! ...you
begin to run your fingers over the curves of my body. Fingers glide over
my face, down my neck and cup my firm breasts ... strong hands squeeze
them together and knead my pale tender flesh. Tweak my engorged nipples.

The growing bud of my left nipple ... is pinched ... between your thumb
and forefinger; you pull on it, gently, distending my
nipple-berry so you may suckle it better. My breathing quickens ... am I
still in a life-like dream?

You bend to my breast and your tongue flicks out at my erect nipple ...
so hard and sensitive to your ... ministrations. You tenderly suckle me,
taking the nipple and then most of my breast into your wet mouth?your
slippery tongue ravishes it! Playfully your teeth nip me there ...

As you pleasure both of my breasts, your free hand snakes down my
heaving belly, your palm sliding over my curl-covered mons. The soft
hairs of my pubis tickle your hand .. it twitches ... as fingers extend,
sneaking beneath my thin, brief panties, searching for my soft, wet
folds. My legs instinctively spread wide to allow you access ... your
hand flattens to probe and explore my softness and mystery. Your index
finger probes between my outer labia and touches the bud of my clitoris.

"Aghhhhhhhhhhh," I gasp, and I wake from my dreamy state. But I sense
more surely now that that this is not a dream and that you are
here...with me.  I throw my arms around your neck and kiss you,
passionately, as we sink back into the softness of the bed in a tight
lover's embrace. We are one, as our arms and legs wrap about each other.
Our warm mouths seal our growing ardor, your strong tongue penetrates my
lips, mouth, darting past my teeth and filling my mouth ... much as I
envision your fiery staff shall fill the velvety folds between my legs.
Our hands roam each other's backs, fingers digging into the skin --
painful pleasure ... pleasurable pain. Your light beard stings my face,
heightening our increasing closeness.

I accept fully now that you know that in this magic night you live to
pleasure me, to take me away from the loneliness and provide inspiration
for more dreams and fantasies.  Breaking our embrace, you place a finger
to my lips ... you run your hands down the front of my nude body,
touching my sensitive zones.

I lay back squirming under your gifted touch. Your fingers hook under
the wispy waistband of my tiny panty-thong and slowly pull it down, over
my mossy mound and my willing legs. Lifting my feet, you slip the thong
off ... then bring it to your nose to inhale its damp estral scent.  You
inhale the fragrance and lightly tongue the moist crotch.

I lay back, hands above my head, watching you savor my wispy
under-garment.  My breasts rise and fall, the rosy nipples, still
standing hard and distended, twin daggers stabbing at the darkness. I
feel proud and beautiful before you in my nakedness.  You casually toss
the lacy white material off to the side ... a symbol, perhaps, of my
total surrender ... to you ... body and soul. Smiling, you descend
toward me as a lusty smile covers your face for you know what pleasures
are at-hand for me this evening

... ... I jerk at your touch, so aroused am I. Chuckling, you crawl
between my unresisting thighs, which part and spread wide to allow your
entrance. Slowly you move up my smooth legs toward my inviting and wet
triangle ... I see your increasing excitement ... your loins betray your
inflammatory lust.  Your tongue flicks like that of a snake and stabs my
turgid and pulsating clitoris. Your hands secure my hips as I squirm and
writhe under you, the soft curls of my pubis tickling your nose.

"Oh-oh-oh," I moan, in exquisite pleasure, as you flatten your
salivating tongue and lap at my nether lips ... they are so swollen
and aroused ... you nibble and pinch them between your lips, pulling on
them, playfully teasing them. God! My pussy is so hot and wet ...and
your eager tongue licks and tastes every part of it.  Your oral muscle
is as an extension of your cock, slipping into my wet slit ... and ...
now you're slowly licking me, from my secret anus, along my perineum to
my hypersensitized clit! As your tongue darts repeatedly into my flesh
and folds, your hands massage my flat belly ... fingers circle my
navel's cup ... and I writhe and moan ... as you spit forth a single
pubic hair ...

Oh, John" -- I name you -- as I beg hoarsely for more ... "Oh, please,
PLEASE don't stop!"

You teasingly blow on the hard button of my clitoris. My hips gyrate and
buck as your hard and firm tongue penetrates my lubricious wetness. Your
oral  small phallus, slipping in my pussy easily ...deep ... deeper ...
as you rub your nose against my clit, so swollen now, and exposed beyond
my labia. You lift your sweet face and blow again on my clit; electric
needles of pleasure course through me ...and you dip a finger in my
wetness and coat my turgid nipples before rubbing the viscous fluid on
my lips and tongue. Reflexively, I coat my finger ... and suck it! You
lick my finger clean and, smiling, place your hand again between my
quivering legs and insert one, then two, fingers into me, past my fleshy
aroused lips, curling them forward, searching, I sense, for my elusive
G-spot.

Your fingers flick faster, and as you connect on the right spot ... I
violently buck my hips, and you rub my belly and quickly tease my clit
again as my body tenses ... and I feel the rush of the orgasm ... deep
inside ...

"Agh-agh-agh," I cry in ecstasy, as my warm, viscuous nectar runs down
your fingers and hand and my hips slowly undulate, feeling the
liberating sensation of this spasm. As I tense again and again, your
strong and safe arms encircle me as I shudder and gasp in the throes of
orgiastic energy. As release slowly spreads through my heaving pelvis
and engorged breasts, I am overwhelmed with affection and passion as you
bend to me and lovingly kiss my glistening pussy lips.

I tentatively touch your pee-hole and glans, exposed through your boxer
opening ... and you take my cue to prepare my labia and vagina, mixing a
mouthful of saliva with my juices to fully lubricate me for your entry.
Slowly kissing your way up my dimpled tummy, through the valley of my
rose-tipped breasts, up my neck ... tongue sliding over my delicious
scarleted skin, your mouth finds mine and we kiss the liquid,
deep-tongued kiss of passionate lovers ... lovers who know now each
other's deepest secrets, desires, and wanton needs.

You roll back and lay against the headboard ... signaling that it's time
to undress you.

I smile and giggle and laugh as, I slowly, tart-like, tease you as I
unbutton your pajama top and place your hands on my breasts. My eyes
locked onto your gaze, I roll my tongue over my full lips as I pinch and
pull at your thinly haired nipples, payback for your teasing. Smiling,
you watch me, studying my face for expressions of pleasure as I minister
to your stripping. I caress your face and descend to your smooth,
muscled chest and tormentingly bite your right nipple ... then the
other, as groan escapes your lips. I know that you are here to pleasure
me, but I am determined to stimulate and bring you with me to the
heights of passion.

So I pull your pj top back over your broad shoulders and sinewy arms. I
cover your face, neck and chest with moist warm kisses and you lie back
and enjoy the titillation. My lips and tongue move down your taut belly,
licking slowly around your innie navel, following the narrow strip of
hair leading ... to the waistband of your pajamas!  Your cock has
disappeared into your fly as you look up at me with wide, lust-filled
eyes. I hook fingers into the elastic and begin to pull the pj's off,
kissing them down your gorgeous abdomen, brushing your tented crotch
lightly with the tips of my titties.

"M-m-m-m," you wheeze, as you lift your bottom to free the material.

The first sight of your curly brown pubic hair takes my breath, and I
dip to nuzzle your fur there. Between my thumb and forefinger I seize
your waistband and lift and lower it. Butterflies and faintness nearly
overcome me as my green eyes fix themselves on your beautiful, swollen,
palpitating penis, smooth and circumcised ... pre-cum forming at the top
of your delicious glans.

Feverish now, I lift I drag your pj's all the way down ... you help ...
first one leg then the other leg is stripped down below your tight
testicles. I giggle as I see again the swollen purple head of your
shaft, erect and ready. I touch it and then squeeze it firmly and a peal
of pre-cum forms on the tip. Bending low, I kiss the tip and lick the
pearl out of the eye of your penis.  I watch you shiver as my hand
slides the length of your seven-inch shaft, my slender fingers feeling
the veins and touching the sensitive area under the head. Your hips move
involuntarily to my touch, your breathing becomes deeper. I sense that
you must have release, but this is also YOUR night of pleasure, so I
cease my caresses and move to sit on your half naked lap, straddling
you.

I reach around you and pull and tug your boxers down over your knees ...
you wriggle your legs and the loose garment drops onto the floor. You
place hands on my bare hips and lower me carefully down, impaled onto
your shaft ... I steady myself against your shoulder. With my free hand,
I spread the folds of my honeycomb to allow you easy entrance. You grasp
your staff and run the mushroom head into my slippery slit. Your hips
lift up as you guide mine down.

You're in me! It's ... just ... heaven!

I lock my vulvular muscles vice-like on your cock, so hard and hot. Like
a glove, you fit perfectly ... you cup my breasts, gently
pinching the nipples. We moan and groan in unison, heads falling back
.... my hands on your shoulders as I grind my hips on your sword. Slowly
you move, shaft entering and withdrawing as we watch our bodies slide on
each other in the pale light.  I FEEL you in me, my groin stirs totally.

You kiss my breasts, circling round the nipples but not touching the
tips ... holding me tight, you begin to pump your hips to gain deeper
penetration. So soon after my orgasm, your clit is sensitive ... your
cock rubs against it, driving me wild. Our movements quicken ... your
dick is hard and enflamed within me. I'm surprised but pleased you
haven't cum yet. I dig my fingernails into your shoulder, you insert a
hand between us to finger my tingling clit. You gently ease your wetted
finger around my firm buttocks into my splayed anus, rim it along the
sphincter ... ummmm! I'm suddenly wilder, and slam my pelvis harder
against you, again! AGAIN! Our sexual rhythm is nearing a crescendo;
again and again I mash my tortured pussy onto your thrusting cock ...
our lips find each others',locked tight in our lover's embrace. Faster
and harder our bodies meet. Can this go on
forever?

No.

I sense and your closed eyelids and curled toes tell me the tingling in
your loins, your balls, vas deferens, are battling against the tide of
orgasm. Clutching my hips, you thrust up as your cock suddenly spasms,
expands and fills my pussy ... your swollen glans touching my cervix.

Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," we cry in unison as your
cockhead flares out and spills the warm cream from your precious
testicles. Holding each other as if for dear life, we revel in our
simultaneous sensations ... Yes! I feel your jets of semen splash my
insides! Your sperm, YOUR seed! My gift! We gyrate our hips to get more
.... my muscles squeezing and milking you ... you pushing your still
solid cock in-out, in-out -- easy entry, easy withdrawal. We pursue the
exquisite sensations for what seems like hours ...enjoyment of each
other's bodies, fluids, are all we know, all we care to know. Nipples,
navels, your penis, my clit, my pussy, your balls, our anal mysteries,
all explored and fondled and sated above and beyond our desires.

Kissing and giggling as only lovers can, you heroically lift me off your
slick silky organ and roll and lay me down, covering me bodywide with
tender kisses ... I gently masturbate your cum-coated cock and caress
your firm and fuzzy buttocks, slipping a finger into your sweaty cleft
and touching your rosebud. Then, my finger slides beyond just touching
it. I feel the squishiness of your most private, secret place as your
eyes roll back in exquisite ecstasy and you moan and moan.

More deep kissing before we sink down again into the soft, fluffy bed.
We talk as lovers about our dreams and all the possibilities that lie
before us... drifting off to sleep in each other's embrace ...

In the morning as I awake and dreamily reach for your ... manhood ... I
find you ... gone! And beside me is ... my trusty vibrator, awash in
viscuous, congealed fluid ... Please ... come ... again ... and again
.... and again ...



--
Paul Robinson  "Above all else... We shall go on..."
"...And continue!"
"If the lessons of history teach us anything it is
that nobody learns the lessons that history teaches us."

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