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This story is the beginning of an erotic novel that I was encouraged to write by a friend of mine. Many of the events in the story actually took place, although a few are figments of her libidinous imagination, and mine. Beth is a real person, but her name has been changed as she would be recognizable otherwise. Some of this is a fantasy, but an awful lot is not. Enjoy!
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I – By way of introduction
Beth is standing alone in her washroom. Water drips from her body as she dries herself with a huge, fluffy bath towel. She stands naked in the subtle light of a dozen candles scattered about the space, each throwing its light upon her body. Light flickers and highlights her nudity as much as her comfort with her body. Her golden hair trails across her back and shoulders, down nearly to her waist. In the background is the gentle jazz of George Benson wafting about the apartment, snaking its way into her space. The door is open, she is alone, for now.
It has taken many years for Beth to realize who she is and what she wants from her life. She has worked at many careers, the latest being the owner of a small curio and gift shop on the main street of a small coastal British Columbia town. The store keeps her busy, but not so much that she cannot enjoy her many pleasures. It also offers her the wonderful opportunity to travel and to explore.
In her heart, Beth is a girl of simple taste. She is, however, a woman of complex desires and lusts. In her thirty or so years she has learned about her needs, and has come to accept them. This would not have been possible had she not met the right man, at the right time, for her recent marriage to Martin has brought much happiness. That Martin is more than ten years her junior at only twenty-three is only part of the explanation.
Martin offers her the stability, the safety, that she needs to explore. Of course, at that age, his youth also offers its own rewards in their marital bed. That Martin understands Beth’s needs, and shares them with her is central to her happiness and in its own way, to his as well. But this tale is about Beth and her explorations, discoveries, joys and surprises. It recounts the many pleasures of Beth.
Beth continues to dry herself. Gently caressing her taut legs with the roughness of the towel. She carefully dries her tummy and then lower to her pubic mound with its light, triangular puff of hair which appears to point down to the treasures below. She is truly a blonde and her pussy confirms this fact. The hair is as light and delicate as cotton candy at the summer fair. You can clearly see right through it to her flesh below. The area around her pussy lips, from the clitoris down, is cleanly shaven and giving a clear view to the thick, sensuous lips at its entrance. Her legs are strong and well-proportioned, her thighs tight with muscle and perfect for the magnificence they support.
The flicker of light dances across her body pausing at her full, round breasts. They are substantial, soft and giving and capped by large nipples peeking off to the side ever so slightly. Her areolas are the softest pink almost the same colour as the nipple. Her nipples are easily aroused and as they harden they take with them most of the surrounding areola which also stiffens. A whiff of air, a slight touch, or maybe just a thought and they are instantly firm and calling attention to themselves. She takes a breast in her hand and brings it up to her lips. Her tongue snakes out quickly and gives the nipple a lash of wetness, and a quick kiss. No time for more. Yet.
Beth has a body that writers of yore called voluptuous, describing a woman lush with sensuality, soft in all the right places. Everything about Beth’s body screams out for attention. Her skin is supple and appears well looked after. She is proud of her looks from the golden mane to the toenails painted a dark crimson.
All her life Beth looked for the one person that would make her happy. A man that could look after her both emotionally, and physically. She had been married once before to a man that, while he provided shelter, food and some affection, was not the one she needed. She had married young and it only lasted a few years. He was not for her, nor she for him, and they divorced only five years after the marriage.
Beth had met many men, but had rarely opened her heart, much less her legs to them. She dated, she kissed, she kept looking not knowing that there would ever be happiness for her. That is until she met a young man, Martin.
Her relationship with Martin fired almost instantaneous and they quickly became very good friends. The leap to the bedroom was only a short one after that. The romance and gentleness that Martin brought to Beth pleased her. Her surprise at learning that Martin was a virgin was absolute. He clearly knew how to treat a woman, yet to believe he had never had one was difficult. But it was true and Beth set about introducing her man, for that is what she called him, to the joy of sexuality. They never looked back. They soon moved into his apartment, a major improvement over her small, crowded trailer. Martin and Beth were married only a few months later.
Their relationship was one that each had been looking for but had been unable to find. Each thrived in the other’s happiness. Their frank and honest approach to the relationship paid dividends early. Their conversations opened up many doors in their relationship and each soon discovered a soulmate in the other.
How it happened neither recalls, but it eventually became clear that both were interested in sharing their love with other people. They discovered that each wanted an open marriage and soon set about making it happen. What made the arrangement possible was the trust and honesty that each shared. Ultimately, both Beth and Martin knew who they would be going home with. But in the meantime, it was share and share alike. Together, and sometimes apart, they explored passion, sensuality and an unrivalled sexuality.
Beth had discovered herself with Martin. She began to believe in her beauty, her passion, and in her ability to please a lover. Her confidence grew with each passing week. With each new exploration. With each new conquest. This is the story of her evolution into the passionate and loving woman that she has become.
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