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First Dates are Kissing Dates 8
Murmuring with Starlings
By Frances Penwiddy
Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2016
Murmuring with Starlings contains material of an adult nature and is not
suitable as reading material for minors.
This is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons living or dead
is coincidental.
After an evening of dancing, Emma and John go home and Scarlet, Emma's
Muse, dictates the action.
8
"I didn't overdo it did I?" I asked John when we arrived home and I made
our coffee, "I became so lost in the music and dancing and the
competition between Peter and myself that I totally forgot about how high
the skirt was lifting or what I was exposing."
John chuckled lightly, "In the context of what was going on and the
general atmosphere of The Cantina, no. It was to some extent erotic,
your skirt lifted high enough to let everybody know the colour of your
underwear but the sheer brilliance of your dance, the way Peter and you
spun around each other, teased and challenged each other demonstrated
how, even something like a jive, could be turned into a work of art and
the slightly erotic exposure of your limbs added to the artistic appeal.
No, you didn't overdo it. As a spectator I found it exciting, no more
than exciting and only wished I had the sense of rhythm, the gymnastic
ability to dance like that so I could jive with you but I can't so I must
satisfy myself with a bit of shuffling and when you go flat out in the
jive, I will enjoy just watching you. There is one criticism I would
make; after having listened to you tell me about your early life and your
realisation that you were different to the other boys and how it
manifested itself in the way you joined the girls at playtime in school,
I was disappointed that you didn't throw a cartwheel or two into the
dance."
"Cartwheels! Cartwheels in four inch stilettos! I would have broken
both ankles and ended up sliding out of the door on my bum!"
"So you would be prepared to try it if you were wearing flat heeled
shoes?"
I grinned, "It would certainly give Peter something to think about but
knowing him, he'd probably grab one of my ankles and spin me around until
I was too giddy to stand up." I glanced at my watch, "It's later than we
intended, we should go home to bed otherwise you won't be in a fit state
for work in the morning."
John sent a text to George and nodded in satisfaction, "He'll be with us
in five minutes, he was taking a break before the busy time starts."
We got up from the table and said our goodnights to Peter and Maria and
left. We were quiet in the cab, just holding hands and thinking of the
lovely day we had enjoyed together but as we entered the flat I couldn't
stop myself from yawning. "It's the dancing, it was a bit too energetic,
I'll have to get down to the gym, I'm not dance fit anymore."
"You're right but it has been a terrific evening, thank you, thank you
for the whole day, we must do it again."
"I'm not so sure. It really tired me out," I was lying of course, I was
still full of life, "In fact I haven't the energy to undress, I think
I'll just lay on the bed and undress in the morning."
"You won't sleep properly like that, I'll undress you if you like."
"It would be nice but you're tired as well."
"I am but I feel obliged to help you after you went to such efforts today
to see that I had a good time."
I grinned, "I bet. Just undress me slowly, none of that caveman ripping
knickers off stuff, be sweet and loving and very, very gentle, I'm
fragile, you heard Peter and Maria describe me as a butterfly, treat me
as such."
"You were also described as a hawk."
"So I was. Would you like me to grab you with my talons and fly us high
above the clouds?"
"As high as the moon if you like, want me to carry you to the bedroom?"
"Yes."
He lifted me and cradled my shoulders in his left arm and his right upper
arm was under my knees and as he walked he was caressing my lower left
arm with his left hand and my right hip and waist with his right hand. I
leaned my head against his shoulder and looked up at his profile. The
set of his jaw told a lot about him, he was a man that wouldn't easily be
pushed off course once his mind was set on something. If it was ever
necessary to get him to change his mind then it would need to be done
gently, coercion rather than instruction. Whilst I was studying him I
felt his hand fiddling around at my waist, "What are you doing?"
"Trying to find the zipper for your skirt."
"It's a back zip, not a side zip, you'll have to put me down to get to it
and I'm nice and comfy, can't you wait until we're in the bedroom?"
"I'm impatient, it's your fault and your provocative dancing."
"You know what sort of knickers and stockings I'm wearing why are you
impatient?"
"I want to feel them."
"They're silk, you know what silk feels like."
"No, I haven't felt a warm body inside a pair of silk panties since last
night, I've forgotten what it feels like?"
"You'd better get the bedroom door open then and don't forget to turn the
lights on so you can get a good look."
"I can't reach the doorknob with you in my arms."
"Lower me a bit and I'll do it."
He did by stooping a little and tilting my head down and at the same time
managed to flip my skirt and petticoat up so that it bunched under my
bust. "Eek! Don't drop me."
He answered by lifting his right arm so that my body was at an angle of
forty five degrees and my hips were nearly at his head height and then he
kissed me right in the middle of my panties. In desperation I got the
door open before I blew up, "Forget undressing me, get me onto the bed
and take me as I am, if you don't, I'll never date you again!"
John may not be able to jive but he could certainly move across a carpet
quickly enough because in three seconds he dropped me right onto the
middle of my bed and before the mattress had a chance to rebound he was
undoing the buttons of my blouse, slipped his hands under my waist and
under the back of the blouse and unhooked my bra and pushed that up and
stopped dead and stared for a bit then kissed one nipple, pinched the
other and at the same time flicked my skirt up so high it nearly
collapsed on his head and he brushed it back, forgot my boobs and went
straight for the panties and kissed me right at the V where they vanished
between my thighs and then I felt his tongue force its way between my
thighs and I opened my legs and his lips closed on my tiny bulge and I
felt the front of the panties become wet and so did he because he lifted
his head, hooked my panties with his fingers and pulled them down and off
one leg leaving them dangling from the other ankle as he scooped up my
legs and lifted them and held them with his shoulders whilst he undid his
trousers and pulled them down with his pants and I felt the dragon slide
back and forth over the wetness on my lower tummy as it seemed to be
drinking the lubricant that I was leaking and then it vanished as he
leaned back, still keeping my legs across his shoulders. "You ready?"
"John, stop fooling around and get it into me, I've only got seconds
before I go nuclear."
"Not so fast, you're not dancing with Peter now, it's me and I'm doing
nothing until you withdraw your threat."
"Threat? What threat, just get on with it and bury it in me, all of it,
as high as it will go, do it now."
"Do you promise to come out with me every time I ask you?"
"Yes, yes, anything, I promise, now will you fuck me or I'm going to
explode."
"Ooh, aren't you the little slut all of a sudden. This is fun, go for
it, I'll back you up all the way I do fully understand the Anglo-Saxon
terminology."
"Get lost."
"Not now, just when it's getting exciting, just get on with it, I won't
interfere other than to encourage you."
John eased forward and the monster now stiff, hot and leaking a bit
itself paused for a second at my rosebud and then slid in and I screamed
with a mixture of excruciating pain and sheer ecstasy and I locked my
heels behind him as he collapsed on top of me and impaled me, holding me
tight onto the bed and I just had time to cry out, take a deep breath and
then he was pumping and my heels were beating on his buttocks encouraging
him and I dug my nails into the top of his shoulders and we flew up and
up through the clouds and straight towards the moon and still he kept
pumping into me and we ignored the moon and flew straight into the sun
and I had a nova and he yelled and I felt him release millions of
radioactive sperm into me and I went into a second nova that went on and
on...
I opened my eyes slowly for a second not sure where I was and then they
focused and at the same time I heard John's heavy breathing as he lay
still on top of me with his head to one side, his lips just touching my
cheek. His shoulder was only an inch or two away from me and I lifted my
head and kissed it and as soon as I did, I felt things stirring deep
inside me and my nipples were tingling again so I opened my mouth and
nipped his shoulder with my teeth and sucked as hard as I could as if
trying to draw his essence. He groaned quietly and I felt him begin to
slip out of me but I squeezed hard with my thighs and managed to hold him
with about half of his penis still embedded in me and the tingling grew
more intense, "Don't you dare slip out, I'm not finished yet, I want you
to take me out into space again, I'm not finished, I can still travel..."
"I can't, not yet, I want to but I can't."
"You can, if you really want to experience that again, really want to,
you can," and I pushed hips up to him and felt a little more of his space
ship slip in so I started to tighten my internal muscles and wriggled and
the electric sparks started zipping up and down my body, heading to my
groin and thighs so I wriggled a little harder and felt my body shudder
and I gasped, "Go on, go on, you can, please just push in and pull out a
little."
He responded and I felt him harden again and he pushed and then slid back
and the tip of his penis started caressing something deep inside me and I
saw lights flashing across the room, back and forth like the strobes in a
disco growing more and more intense as they matched the shudders that
were running up and down my body and John sensed something and seemed to
take strength from me and he grew and hardened until he was back to his
best and he started his slow pumping movement and each thrust forward
touched that something inside me and the lights turned gold and spread
until the entire room seemed to be one sheet of pulsing gold. He moved
slightly and a hand cupped my breast and squeezed firmly and he gave a
hard thrust into me and the gold shattered, the room filled with stars,
flashes of lighting and the thunder of his breath and it felt as if his
entire body was forcing its way into mine and I wrapped myself around him
like a blanket and gasped air into my lungs as he gave another thrust and
we exploded together.
We lay still wrapped around each other, still firmly bonded and I opened
my eyes and stared up at the ceiling and the centre light pendant slowly
feeling my body return to normal, not feeling tired but alive, really
alive and very content, at peace. He moved and I felt his hand gently
touch the side of my face and then a finger traced the line of my lips
and I turned to face him, "That was so beautiful."
His eyes were wide open but still soft. "I felt as if I was inside you, I
could feel your excitement, your passion, it was as if we had become just
one body."
I nodded slowly and relaxed the grip I had on him with my arms and
thighs, "Yes, that's exactly what happened, we became a single body and
our souls danced with each other."
We lay quiet for a while until he asked, "Shall I finish undressing you
now?"
I'd completely forgotten my clothes and lifted my head and felt my blouse
slip off my shoulders and when I looked towards my feet, still either
side of John's I giggled, "I've still got my shoes on and my panties are
only half off."
"And your skirt and petticoat will need a couple of hours of ironing it's
all scrunched up."
"I'm surprised it didn't catch fire. The heat down there must have been
intense. I lifted myself a little higher, "And look at you. You still
have most of your clothes on, it's as well you weren't wearing your
suit."
"I have others and I'll gladly sacrifice a suit every time we make love
if it's going to be like it was tonight."
I let my head fall back onto the pillow and looked up at the ceiling half
expecting to see scorch marks, "God, I was shameless and my language,
whatever happened to the soft romantic me that I was earlier today."
"Standing to one side and provoking the adventurous and wanton you, Emma
Homebird versus Scarlet Demon. I love both of you and any others that
you still have hiding inside."
"Aah, that's so nice, so lovely and he loves me as well, I fell all
tingly."
I sat up again and slipped my blouse and bra off completely and looked
down at him, "It was terrific though, exciting, different, I don't know
what got into me but I'm going to encourage Scarlet again when the
occasion demands."
"Dear me, yes, yes, yes!"
"I'll do everything I can to help. We had an experience we won't forget
and I think we've also proved that we belong together." He eased up onto
one elbow and looked at our bodies, "I'll have to untangle us before I
untangle your clothes."
"Don't untangle us too much, I want to feel all tangled up with you even
when you've gone off to work."
~~~~~~~~~
The full eBook is now on Amazon Kindle and this is as far as I can go
with the sample without upsetting Amazon. But there's a lot more of Emma
and John, they are made for each other so the process of learning and
allowing their souls to fuse and their lives to be shared must be allowed
to reach its natural conclusion.
And what of the future and Emma's SRS?
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Vesta's Hearth, First Dates are Kissing Dates and volumes 1 and 2 of
Footprints in the Sea are available as E books on Amazon and other sites.
Vol 3 of Footprints will be published in a few weeks' time.
Reviews would be nice they encourage me and I still have 'Searching For
Penny', 'Janus Girl' and 'For the Sake of Art' still tucked away in a
corner of my computer.
I've had one or two people mention that they couldn't find the E-book
version of First Dates are Kissing Dates on my Amazon home page. The
featured version is the paperback but close to the bottom of the
Paperback details there is link to the E-book. Amazon have put the
emphasis on the paperback and used its cover rather than the E-book cover
but they are both there.
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