Cardenio - Nine (Donna)
Cardenio: Days and Nights in the Wilderness
Leo Schulz
Nine (Donna)
In the morning Donna called me into the bathroom and told me to sponge her body. She fondled my sac and my bottom and touched my nipples as I cleaned her. She told me Stewart had liked me and wanted to see me again. I helped her from the bath and rubbed her with a towel. She waited while I dried her in every crevice, opening her legs, raising her arms, letting me dry between her fingers and toes.
She was not tall but her body was athletic, sculpted, her skin lightly tanned, her hair a beautiful walnut brown. Her breasts and bottom were small and firm, her belly flat, her mound and crease waxed clean as glass.
We went to her room and she lay out on the bed. I lighted a stick of incense, put on a tape of the Commodores and sprinkled her with a warm oil. I started on her toes, kissing them, biting, working around each one with my fingers, then the soles of each of her feet. She lay still, her eyes closed, silent. I did her hands, kissing and sucking her fingers, working them with my teeth and hands, then moved on to her legs, her arms, her shoulders. I spent a long time on her back and neck before turning her over to do the front of her body. I stroked her breasts and gently pinched her nipples. I ran my hands down her belly, long, slow, brushing movements.
At the end I pinched and licked her crease, opening it out layer by layer with my tongue, finishing by pulling back the hood at the top and licking her clitoris with the tip of my tongue.
She made no sound and didn’t move, but let me bring her to fulfillment. I knew she was there only by the slightest tremor in her body. It was a strangely non-sexual experience. She was passive but in control. She didn’t touch me. I didn’t get hard and I didn’t expect or desire to climax.
I helped her dress, pulling on her panties, holding up her bra and fixing the hooks, gathering her pantyhose and drawing them up her legs, helping her on with her dress and doing up the zip. I sat on the bed watching while she did her makeup.
Leo Schulz
Nine (Donna)
In the morning Donna called me into the bathroom and told me to sponge her body. She fondled my sac and my bottom and touched my nipples as I cleaned her. She told me Stewart had liked me and wanted to see me again. I helped her from the bath and rubbed her with a towel. She waited while I dried her in every crevice, opening her legs, raising her arms, letting me dry between her fingers and toes.
She was not tall but her body was athletic, sculpted, her skin lightly tanned, her hair a beautiful walnut brown. Her breasts and bottom were small and firm, her belly flat, her mound and crease waxed clean as glass.
We went to her room and she lay out on the bed. I lighted a stick of incense, put on a tape of the Commodores and sprinkled her with a warm oil. I started on her toes, kissing them, biting, working around each one with my fingers, then the soles of each of her feet. She lay still, her eyes closed, silent. I did her hands, kissing and sucking her fingers, working them with my teeth and hands, then moved on to her legs, her arms, her shoulders. I spent a long time on her back and neck before turning her over to do the front of her body. I stroked her breasts and gently pinched her nipples. I ran my hands down her belly, long, slow, brushing movements.
At the end I pinched and licked her crease, opening it out layer by layer with my tongue, finishing by pulling back the hood at the top and licking her clitoris with the tip of my tongue.
She made no sound and didn’t move, but let me bring her to fulfillment. I knew she was there only by the slightest tremor in her body. It was a strangely non-sexual experience. She was passive but in control. She didn’t touch me. I didn’t get hard and I didn’t expect or desire to climax.
I helped her dress, pulling on her panties, holding up her bra and fixing the hooks, gathering her pantyhose and drawing them up her legs, helping her on with her dress and doing up the zip. I sat on the bed watching while she did her makeup.
Published on March 14, 2014 01:30
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Tags:
androgenous, bisexual, cardenio, love, relationship, romantic-love, sexual-ambiguity, sexual-confusion, sexual-discovery, sexual-personality
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