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Date: Thu, 29 Sep 2005 00:18:55 +0000
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I Am Woman
by mejau71 ©
"Oh My God." Yielded Beth as her eyelids fluttered closed. She took a deep
breath and held it as if she were dipping beneath the water for a swim. Tepid
warmth gradually enshrouded her motionless mouth. No force, no urgent
pressure... just warmth, just love. It was in this glowing radiance that Beth
realized she was sharing her very first kiss with a female. So many thoughts
raced through her mind as she felt Shannon's lips fondle hers. For some reason,
Beth let go of the breath she held in her lungs. Blending it with a moan of
total and unconditional abandonment, Beth knew she was going to be with this
woman for a very long time.
Their lips completely pressed together, Beth allowed herself to be swallowed
whole by this female. Never before had any man blessed her with such a kiss.
This was far more distinct. Minutes flowed past, yet both were not keeping
count. Eyes fastened shut, and mouths secure, Shannon eased her tongue outward,
falling into Beth's awaiting, and most willing mouth. Again, Beth moaned,
realizing that another woman was savoring her saliva. Another woman... The
thought sent an uncontrollable shudder throughout her subdued body. Shannon
inched her mouth away briefly.
"I love you so much." Whispered an undoubted Shannon. "I always have. Ever since
I met you." With that, Beth briskly kissed her again, this time with unbridled
pungency. Shannon digested her fervor, and met her kiss with equal eagerness.
Their lips parted as Beth burrowed her face between Shannon's shapely cleavage.
Feeling each tender breast on the sides of her face, Beth cooed her delight.
"This is so right." Her arms wrapped themselves around Shannon's back, bringing
her face deeper into the fold. How could any woman resist such passion-- such
intensity? Why did Shannon wait so long to induct Beth into her world of
indulgence? Wherever Shannon was taking her, Beth willingly allowed her to be
her chieftain. Beth's gaze looked upward to catch Shannon's stare... There,
tucked safely between her nourishing breasts was Beth's glowing face. Just as
she had dreamt for so many months.
"You're so beautiful." echoed Shannon. Her maternal instincts briefly took hold,
and wanted Beth to feed from her life-giving breasts. Beth's hands extended up
to clutch each precious mound... her fingernails dug themselves into the soft
flesh, pressing the masses together as her tongue extended out to savor
Shannon's flesh. Shannon, crippled in total awe, leaned over, and rested her
head atop Beth's. Her lengthy strands of hair fell about, engulfing Beth's face
totally. She could hear faint, muffled moans of ecstasy rustling from the depths
of her buxom cleavage. This was simply too much as Shannon curled her arms
around Beth to ensure she would never leave her.
The two stood up; their gaze still affixed on one another. Shannon took Beth by
her hands, and motioned for her to follow her. No words needed to be spoken, for
both knew what was about to happen. They were to consummate this loving union.
Shannon sauntered backwards, still clutching Beth's soft, motherly hands. Their
gaze not broken as the two made their way down the hallway. The two were walking
into foreign territory, yet together, as their entwined hands perfectly
symbolized, they would discover things together, with each other... as one.
The door to Beth's bedroom crept open, as Shannon was the first to enter. She
wanted to be in her bedroom since this was where her angel rested her wings at
night. This was her shrine, her temple of beauty and splendor. Shannon was still
unclothed as Beth's gaze fell down to admire her hour glass figure. That smooth,
fleshy stomach... her broad, yet modest shoulders. Ample hips that could easily
bear a child... Both were now in her room, still quiet. Beth then reached under
her sweatshirt, and began to lift off the constraining material.
"Can I take off your clothes?" asked a somewhat bashful Shannon.
With a warm smile, Beth extended her hands outward, happily granting her
request. As she wove herself into her arms, Shannon coquettishly admitted;
"I've always wanted to do that. You just don't know how long I've wanted this."
With her admission, Beth blushed with a telling smile.
"I never knew you cared for me like this. Why didn't you ever say anything?"
asked the blonde. Their lips delicately brushed against each other's as
Shannon answered.
"I thought you would have turned me away. I was so scared." whispered a fragile
Shannon. A quick, reassuring kiss soothed the doubt away...
"No. I never would do that." assured Beth. Her words were spoken softly, almost
hushed in a way. "But I'm glad you finally told Me." cooed Beth as she followed
with a devoted kiss.
"Really?" asked Shannon as she leaned her head back, exposing her bare neck for
Beth's delight.
Her lips anchored themselves upon her luscious flesh, moaning an intangible
response of "Yes". Beth's hands reached up to hold Shannon's shoulders in place
as she eased her back. Shannon stretched her neck back, letting her curled,
elongated locks dangle freely behind her. She was in total rapture... The woman
she had so long desired and secretly loved was now sowing bountiful wet kisses
upon her neck. She just couldn't believe that Beth had accepted this. How
fortunate could one be?
Beth poised herself back, standing straight as Shannon's hands tumbled down
Beth's side, still enveloped in a vigorous kiss. Her fingertips clinched the
bottom of Beth's sweatshirt as Shannon unwillingly broke her kiss to watch Beth
become completely unveiled. She so wanted to see this shrine of complete
beauty, total magnificence in every way imaginable. Her abdomen was the first
to feel the brisk air as the heavy material lifted up. Shannon whimpered as she
saw the body being totally unsheathed. Beth willfully lifted her arms above her
head as Shannon inched the sweater along, now revealing the fullness of her
deserving breasts.
"Oh, Beth." Shannon whispered faintly as her senses were flooded with the view.
As Beth's lengthy golden hair lifted along with the shirt, Shannon quickly
glanced to take in the full vista of her womanly outline. The way the curves
flowed upward into her stomach, bending into her top half that retained her
breasts. Her breasts were so full, quite a generous serving for whomever was
fortunate enough to claim Beth as their lover. Her skin was flawless... no sign
of any imperfections whatsoever. Shannon thought Beth had larger breasts than
she did, but now she was convinced they both had equal mass. And her areolas...
they were perfectly placed on the top of her mounds, as if it were like a
Chocolate Kiss. As the shirt made its way past her wrists, Shannon felt a sudden
whisk of cool air sweep across her face, coming from Beth's blonde locks
settling across her now bare shoulders. The fragrance of her hair filled
Shannon's nostrils as she shivered in ecstasy. Quickly letting go of the shirt,
Shannon's face suddenly was void of all expression as the two suddenly fell into
a profound stare. Taking hold of each other's hands, Beth watched as Shannon
slowly knelt in front of her. For a fleeting moment, Beth thought she was to ask
her hand in marriage. At least that's what most do, and if Shannon had asked
that, Beth would have joyful said yes-- although she wouldn't confess that
secret as of yet. All Beth could do was watch Shannon as she inched closer to
her body. There, directly in front of her was Beth's creamy abdomen. Every inch
of Beth was susceptible to Shannon's deep appreciation, yet her stomach held its
command on her. She watched with reverence as Beth took in each breath...
Raising her palm, she rested the flat of her hand upon Beth's tone skin. Closing
her eyes, she brought her lips closer, gently kissing Beth's supple skin.
Gingerly, she then pressed her cheek against her stomach, gasping as she did.
For Shannon, nothing would give her greater satisfaction than to crawl inside
her womb, becoming reborn in Beth's shining wake. She loved her that much. And
it was her womb that Shannon felt most comfortable next to. It glowed with
fertile opportunity in so many ways.
Her hands fluttered up along Beth's freshly shaven legs to her waist, gripping
the elastic band that held the pink boxer shorts. With a sensitive nudge, she
motioned Beth to turn around for her, so she could attest that the riddance of
the flimsy cloth would reveal two of the most mouth-watering ass cheeks she had
ever seen. At certain times, Shannon would sneak a quick glance at Beth
showering, and it never ceased to amaze her that her eyes would always saturate
themselves with Beth's splendid backside. There was no longer the walls of
secrecy and concealment of her hunger. Now, as she gently slipped the elastic
band past the summit of Beth's globes, she sighed, finally at ease with herself,
and her powerful feelings for Beth. Shannon noticed how the snug material seemed
to press into the fleshy skin. With each hand on Beth's side, she delicately
lowered the shorts passed the width of her hips. Releasing her fingers, she felt
the fabric fall around Beth's ankles. Now, directly in front of her was Beth's
ass... unblemished, and immaculate.
"You're so beautiful, Beth" remarked Shannon as her grateful fingertips grazed
each supple cheek.
"Your ass... it's so wonderful."
"Yea?" inquired Beth as she looked behind her right shoulder to see the
spectacle.
"Oh God yes." answered Shannon in defining awe.
Her lips quickly divided themselves as she drove her face into the thickness of
Beth's right cheek, sealing a moist kiss upon the sacred skin.
"Oooh." replied Beth as she felt Shannon's tongue upon her flesh. "No one's ever
kissed my ass like that before."
"No one's ever loved you like I love you before."
Shannon quickly placed another kiss upon a different portion of her ass. Warm,
thick saliva coated the area where her initial kiss was, and it was all Shannon
could do from not going completely mad, devouring her entire ass. Beth leaned
forward, arching her back slightly so that Shannon could easily relish more of
her derriere. Beth's eyes clamped shut as she felt Shannon's torrid breath
cascade over her well rounded spheres.
"Uhmmmmm" was all Beth heard as she knew Shannon would appreciate seeing her
hunched over.
Shannon couldn't say a thing since her mouth was absorbing itself amid the
savory cleavage of her ass. Suddenly, Beth felt her back off. Looking around,
she saw Shannon on her knees, trying to collect her senses.
"Oh my." she sighed. "I can't have too much of a good thing." Said Shannon as
she stood up.
Beth turned to meet her in an irrefutable kiss. Beth held Shannon's head in her
hands as she purred with affection.
"Make love to me, Shannon..." uttered Beth as she planted several wet kisses
across her face, and forehead. "Make me your woman. I want to be yours."
Tears nearly seized Shannon as she heard Beth express her unconditional oath.
With urgency, Shannon's arms grasped Beth's frame, thrusting the both of them
backward onto Beth's mattress. Beth's hair flattened out upon the comforter as
yet another kiss beguiled the young woman. Shannon was atop her as her arms
still held its grasp. Beth was taken by her frenzy, but was reassured as
Shannon's moans of bliss echoed throughout her ears.
Their kiss was unmistakable. Their bond was flourishing with each passing
moment. The slurps of their wet kisses filled the room as tongues intermeshed,
lips quivered in wonder... A tear inched out of Shannon's eye as phrases and
expressions of love were exchanged. There were no hurried or rapid movements on
this night. Every ounce of Shannon's existence was poured upon Beth. Arms were
stretched, muscles were massaged, and knolls of flesh worshipped in various
ways... The two women left no stone upturned. Beth had never thought much about
being involved with a woman until this night. Never before had she believed
that another woman could carry such relevance with another. Admittedly, she
assumed the role as the submissive one during the early hours of the night. But
as the night handed over its authority to the early morning, Beth was
transformed into a woman of boldness, a woman of unbridled seduction... she had
become the enslaved vixen of Shannon's heart and soul. And before the two
collapsed from exhaustion at 4pm the next day, she was fully convinced that she
had fallen deeply in love with her roommate. As Shannon drifted off into sleep,
lying upon Beth's left breast (she found that she fancied listening to her
heartbeat), Beth gently woke her to express her feelings. Her drowsiness
quickly faded away as the two sealed their union with a kiss, along with
several tears of joy and serenity.
The days and weeks that soon followed were wonderful. Shannon had moved out of
her old bedroom, and moved into Beth's, leaving it as their guestroom. Beth soon
ordained that her bed was now "our" bed, and even her language changed. Her
expressions now consisted of "us", or "we". Pictures of the two soon decorated
their home as the romance blossomed into a passionate, life-long love affair.
Everything they did, they did together as a couple. They didn't care what others
thought as they openly showed their affection in public. Shannon loved to buy
Beth anything that had the color pink in it. They were always exchanging love
cards, notes, anything to remind the other of the love in their hearts. When
Shannon had to be at work before Beth, she would always leave love notes on the
mirror in the bathroom, or in her car. And on the days when Shannon woke up
earlier, she would sit beside their bed, and gaze at the well-defined muscles in
Beth's back. She loved running the tip of her ring finger along her spine. And,
on occasions, Shannon would wake Beth by engulfing her moist tongue in the
furrow her upturned ass. It was irrefutable. Their souls were forever fused
together by an undeniable love.
The couple's thirst for experimentation also flourished. Beth had recently
purchased a work out station for them, and began to enjoy thorough, exhaustive
workout sessions with her mate. In less than a month, the two began noticing
significant muscle tone development in each of their bodies. Shannon worked
rigorously on developing the muscles in her buttocks as Beth focused on her
abdomen muscles. On late nights, after a sweaty two hour work-out, the two would
end up locked together in an intense sixty-nine on the bench press. Shannon
always preferred Beth on top since she loved the sight of her tanned, and now,
well toned ass. Nothing pleased her more than to feel Beth's scalding tongue
forged deep inside her as she gazed up to admire her perspiring buttocks.
Shannon was beginning to take notice of Beth's growing strength and fortitude
during their lovemaking. The two never assumed any kind of dominant/submissive
roles, but were considering exploring that avenue soon. Shannon felt that this
likelihood was soon upon them after Beth had ravaged her in bed the previous
night. The two owned a strap-on, but rarely used it as they thought using it
would invoke feelings for a man. Yet, this particular night, Beth fastened the
attachment on, and (what she called) "mated" with Shannon for well over an hour.
If the truth had to be confessed, Shannon loved being controlled and used by her
lover. Beth took the ritual to the next step as she pounded herself against
Shannon. The sounds of their sweaty bodies slapping together echoed throughout
her mind...
"You like that? You want to be fucked, don't you?"
What really made Shannon think was when Beth exclaimed that she wished she could
impregnate Shannon.
"I... I want to make you pregnant." she would gasp between the thrusts
of her body.
She couldn't remember much since it was such an intense moment for the two, but
she clearly remembered Beth expressing her desire to make Shannon the mother of
her child. The two had talked about adoption before, or even a donor, but this
was something far more different. She knew it was biologically impossible, but
yet, there was something very alluring about Beth making her pregnant. Shannon
wanted to explore this...
The next night, Beth's soft and modest side seemed prevalent as the two shared a
cozy night in front of the TV, watching a movie. When the two went to bed,
Shannon stood in front of their bed, and slowly untied the robe that she wore.
As it fell to the floor, a telling gaze was shared as Shannon gradually ran her
palms across her stomach, and pelvic muscles. Since they began dating, the two
made it a point to rid their bedroom of all modern devices. No lights, phones,
or clocks could be found in their special temple. Several candles were lit,
accentuating Shannon's athletic body.
"Look at my stomach, Beth. Look how tight I'm getting. Do you see that?" she
asked in an appetizing voice.
Beth was beneath the covers, all ready for bed. Now, she was sitting straight
up as the drama began to unfold. Shannon had struck a sensitive nerve within
her mate. Beth crawled out from under the sheets, and respectfully knelt on
the edge of their bed. Shannon's hands pulsated up her stomach to lift her
teeming breasts.
"My body is so ripe, Beth. So healthy." purred Shannon.
Shannon inched forward to Beth as she lifted her hand, and placed it upon
Shannon's robust abdomen. Her sights transfixed, staring at the segment of
Shannon's body.
"You made me this way, Beth. You."
"I did?'
"Yes. And you can make me into something else... anything you want."
A long pause followed as Beth placed both hands on each of Shannon's bronzed
hips. Shannon poised her head, slowly stroking Beth's lips with hers ever so
gently. Beth wanted to say something, but was unsure how to express herself.
Shannon noticed her lover's dilemma.
"What is it, sweetheart?"
Beth looked down, almost ashamed in a way. Gathering her conviction, she
took a breath, but paused. Shannon assured her by placing her hands upon her
face gently.
"Baby, look at me."
Beth's eyes met with Shannon's.
"You can tell me anything. Remember? No more secrets, or hiding our feelings.
Tell me what you are thinking about." questioned Shannon in her most soothing,
caring voice.
"I just... I'm just so in love with you." uttered a helpless, somewhat
fearful Beth.
"Oh, Baby." cooed Shannon as she grasped her hands with hers tightly. The
expression of love melted her heart.
"Our love is so powerful, isn't it?" asked Beth.
With bursting emotion, Shannon nodded yes.
"I... I just want to see what would happen if we take it to a different level."
Shannon could sense a different tone in Beth's voice.
"What kind of level, sweetheart?"
"Do you remember that tape you rented the first night we got together? The one
with the slaves, and their master?" asked Beth.
Shannon nodded yes.
"Well, ever since I saw that, I..." Beth's voice broke off in fear.
Shannon took her chin with her forefinger, motioning for her to look at her.
"Its okay. What, sweetie? Tell me." Assured Shannon.
Beth clutched her hands tightly, summoning her courage and strength.
"I want to try that with you. I... I want to be your master." Responded Beth.
Shannon looked off briefly, not knowing the full scope of her request. Beth knew
she had stumped her.
"It's just the idea of it. Remember how I said that woman surrendered to her
totally? And you said you knew what it felt like because you wanted to
surrender to me?"
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