The curse of the multiple orgasms Chapter 1 and 2
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It started late September. Lucy was a nice girl, a good, sweet girl. Her f****y had a good background well known in the community. Her father sat on the church council and her mother was chairperson of the local village committee, with responsibility for keeping everything in order and keeping up the appearance of the neighbourhood as nothing other than a perfect place.
It was into this perfect world that Lucy had been born 19 years ago and nothing much had happened since. That was until the first weekend in September. As well as being a good, sweet, nice, you could say almost perfect girl. Lucy was also amazingly pretty. To describe Lucy’s beauty is almost impossible with the written word. She had the sweetest body, everything in perfect proportion to everything else. Her skin was so soft, so well toned, and perfect to the touch. She was small in stature, but her legs were a picture of erotic seduction. Many said it was the curves, the amazing (as if sculptured curves) of her body that seemed to drip with the art of a sexual siren.
Lucy also had the advantage of other attributes that many girls would envy. Her eyes were the most amazing green you could ever imagine, her hair was blonde and flowing. Reaching down to just above her bottom her hair was also very long. It was like silk to the touch, clean and perfect. The most touching thing about Lucy though, was that she new nothing of how her beauty was viewed by others. She thought herself quite plain, she had humility rare in a creature of such distinguished perfection. Lucy had grown up to know right from wrong, she empathised with the feelings of others, and she never put anyone down. She was a joy to know.
So what began that September? What unfolded? What became of Lucy? It was innocent enough to start with, she had begun to feel more like the pretty intelligent young women she was. A growing confidence had stirred within her. She suddenly appreciated her own beauty and had felt the desire to share it with others. Lucy had started to develop an interest in photography and this would be the start of everything that happened next.
She had by chance happened upon pictures of pure naked beauty on the Internet. She did not seek this out it was not her intention. There, in front of her, were others just like her. They were pictures of the sensual and the erotic and they spoke to Lucy. They were not pornographic pictures, they were pure pictures of the human body and they were art. The models were placed in many exciting locations, their bodies as vehicles to enhance the beauty of nature. Lucy was drawn into what she saw and for the first time in her life she began to feel a desire that was not present before.
Lucy’s life now became one of pure pleasure seeking she could not now stop was already in motion. The first signs were the feelings in her stomach like butterflies flying in all directions at once. When she looked upon the images of beauty she felt a deep sense of curiosity a very strong pull that she could not explain, as if a door had been opened, as if her bl**d had begun to flow through her veins faster than ever. She was in those moments completely alive.
At first it was a purely mental experience, felt only in her thoughts, most of which she could not explain. Then it changed. Just as suddenly as before, she felt a new level of stimulation. This time, a physical assault on her senses. Lucy was wet, Lucy was feeling like never before. Her vagina was now experiencing the same rush of new bl**d as she had felt in the rest of her body and she had to act. At first she could cope with this new feeling, this new power. She would caress herself gently, slowly arousing every muscle in her body. She could now command orgasms whenever she wanted, slow, long, powerful and deep sensations of pure joy were hers to experience at will. She did not yet know, but her wetness was her strength and her weakness.
She had become mistress of her own body, she new every millimetre of herself every fold, every area of sensitivity and she new how to work it. Her juices flowed they flowed like never before, like an unstoppable river of pleasure. So what happened next to Lucy? What could this beauty find in the world, well that is for the next chapter to tell…………..
Chapter Two
The other pleasure in Lucy’s life was horses she had learnt to ride at an early age and she loved to explore the beauty of her surroundings on the back of her strong and faithful stallion. She also enjoyed everything that went with looking after the horses and she was tender and gentle but firm when needed with the horses in her care. She loved to clean the stables lovingly putting soft fresh new hay for the horses.
After finishing her work she loved to turn to the joys of pleasuring herself. Lucy had discovered that she could attain an enhanced sense of sexual pleasure by lying in the hay next to the beautiful horses and stroking herself gently to orgasm. She would slowly remove all her clothes and allow the strong midday sun to caress her body as she played with her perfect body. She was turned on by the sight of her magnificent stallion so muscular, so strong. Her mind was a frenzy of joy and happiness she would dip her fingers into her vagina and then run her wet fingers across her clitoris. The effect was as if she had taken a d**g of pure ecstasy. She would cum again and again each time stronger than the last.
She would feel very tired by the end of the long afternoons of intense physical pleasure. It was all she could do to put her clothes back on and try to look casual as she left the stables and headed home. She was still unsure of how much she should be enjoying these pleasures and of what other people would think.
Lucy had a short walk of no more than a mile to return home, but on this short journey her life would become different and she would begin to explore more deeply the world into which she was entering. Even in the early evening the sun was beating down providing a warm clingy feeling. Lucy enjoyed the smell that such an effect produced as the local flowers blossomed into full bloom. She passed a small wooded area on the way home, and it was here that she stumbled upon two lovers also enjoying the early evening sun.
She followed the small path through the centre of the woods as usual but began to feel the tingles and butterflies in her stomach that provided her with the need for sweet climax. She decided to find a nice spot in amongst the trees where she could stimulate herself without fear of interruption. She entered a little deeper into the woods to find the perfect spot. Then just ahead she heard the sound of footsteps, a snapping sound of someone walking on the lush woodland floor. She stopped, at first disappointed that she would not be able to find a private place for herself. Slowly she edged forward and reached the top of a small hill from where she could see what was happening in the woods below.
To her surprise there were not one but two young men in the small clearing ahead standing next to a small rock that would be obscuring them from all vantage points except the one Lucy had. They were tall, attractive and athletic men. What were they doing here? Her question was soon answered. The two men began to kiss each other slowly and gently. She could see that one of them began to softly caress the body of his companion. This was a beautiful sight for Lucy she could not believe what was happening right in front of her. Then one of then men reached down and slowly and carefully pulled down the shorts of his friend. An amazing and to Lucy perfect strong thick long and wonderful penis thrust into view, standing proud and hard. This man also had the most beautiful and large testicles reminding Lucy of her stallion.
The other man had begun to take his friend’s penis into his mouth, sucking slowly with great tenderness. Lucy was now so wet, she began to touch her soft pussy lips and to softly caress her clitoris. Her first orgasm came quickly and she let out a quiet satisfied breath. With Lucy though every orgasm was stronger than the rest so she continued to play with her sweet body, her nipples were hard and very sensitive to her gentle touch. She noticed that the man now had a wonderful rhythm to his cock sucking, going deep but still slowly and gently lapping up every inch of his friend’s perfect cock.
What happened next took Lucy’s orgasm to an even higher level. Both men were now naked and she could see in all their glory how handsome they were, like perfect Greek statues. Muscles in exactly the right proportion glistening in the evening sun. The man with the perfect cock was now licking the balls and anus of his friend Lucy’s next orgasm was so intense it was as if being transported to a different planet where all your fantasies came true. She watched as the man gently teased his penis into the perfect tight anus of his companion. Slowly, he went deeper and deeper his strokes longer and harder. She watched as the penis of the man being fucked became harder this penis was thicker than that of his friend but a little shorter it was an amazing sight to behold for Lucy.
She must have climaxed ten, maybe 15 times that evening while the two men sucked and fucked each other. Her head was dizzy, her body totally drained. She hardly had any energy left. As she lay on the floor she looked across at the men as they completed their love making. She looked in wonder at the glorious cocks dispensing their semen upon the athletic bodies of each other.
The two men looked around as if to check they had not been observed and then left the woods in opposite directions. It took Lucy a while to regain her composure and to dress herself. After a while she also left the woodland and continued her journey home. Lucy was now in the clouds, her mind wandering thinking of what she had seen and of the pleasure she had from it. There was still one surprise left for Lucy on this beautiful sunny day and it would blow her away.
Lucy decided she should continue her walk a little longer to give her time to return to normal and to return home without looking like a girl that had just had so many orgasms. She walked around the village for a while and when she had cooled off a little she thought there would be no harm in visiting her friend Danielle. She had known Danielle (Dani for short) since she was an infant the two of them had grown up together and were the same age. Dani was also a very nice girl and a very good friend. Lucy was still not sure about what was happening to her and she thought that she could relax a little with Dani and maybe talk things over.
Dani lived with her parents in a small cottage on the edge of the village and Lucy soon arrived there. At first it seemed that nobody was home. Lucy rang the doorbell and knocked on the door but alas there was no response. She was about to leave when she heard a sound from the small shed at the bottom of the garden It was the sound of things falling to the floor. Lucy went to investigate. As she got closer to the small shed she could hear faint moaning sounds this slowed her progress as she began to think what was going on in there.
She crept up slowly to the open side window and looked in. Dani had her back to the small window and could not see Lucy. Dani was naked and seemed to be looking at a magazine that was on the floor just in front of her. Lucy had seen Dani naked many times before as they were growing up together but this was the first time that Lucy had seen her as a fully grown adult and it was an incredibly beautiful sight indeed. Dani had long and very straight black hair very clean and very attractive. The most amazing thing about Dani was her bottom it was the most perfect peach of a bottom you could imagine and as she lay on her side on the floor the majesty of her bottom was a wonderful sight to Lucy.
Dani was slowly turning the pages of the magazine and gently playing with her breasts. As she turned the pages Lucy could see what she was looking at, the pictures reminded Lucy of the two men she had seen in the woods. Athletic, tanned and beautiful male bodies with thick, long and hard cocks. Lucy had not thought about Dani in a sexual context before and was very curious. Lucy then noticed that when Dani touched her clitoris it did not take long for her body to shake in a violent and intense orgasm. Could it be thought Lucy that my dear friend Dani has the same condition as me?
Lucy must have been at the window for about 30 mins and in this time her beautiful young friend must have climaxed 20 times, each more powerful than the last. Lucy so wanted to let Dani know she was there but something deep within her told her not to. She was just not sure of what the response would be. Should she intrude on this most private of pleasures? Lucy so wanted to participate in Dani’s joy in her sexual experience. Dani was so pretty, she looked the pure picture of young beauty. What would it be like to touch another? To bring them pleasure beyond their dreams.
On this occasion Lucy could not bring herself to act upon her impulse. She decided to allow Dani to enjoy your personal pleasure in private. Lucy new now though that she wasn’t alone in her desires and in the near future she would reach a level of pleasure she could not imagine. But that is for the next chapter…..
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This is my first story. Please let me know if you like this format. Please remember to vote and to leave a comment. Julie Naha was 28 years old and was 5’7′. She had dark brown hair that was long and framed her face. She had brown eyes, a small nose, and medium lips. Her body wasn’t too muscular but she was fit because of her activities. Her breast was a 32B, a firm stomach area, and legs that were somewhat firm. Julie loved to do many things. She loved to hang out with her friends. She also...
This year, my senior year, I’ve had the honor to be in Mrs. Fattorusso’s class. She quickly became my favorite teacher. It took a couple months, but by May, I had become her favorite student. Unfortunately, I started to develop a massive crush on her which made it harder to pay attention in class. That’s when I began staying with Mrs. Fattorusso after school for extra help to ensure my grades wouldn’t slip. I thought it would be awful if liking a teacher was the reason why my grades dropped....
The Cruse Or Blessing Of The Hand That Rocks The Cradle By Geode Ronny James learns the futility of worrying about the future and how ignorant he was concerning the reality of the world. When he gets caught up in his girlfriend's very old family's curse. I was born Ronald James Jr., Ronny to the family the youngest of three children on April First of 1996 the only boy to Ron and Hanna James. I wasn't planned but the result of a romantic Twentieth Anniversary Cruise. That...
Curse Monkeys. By Tanya H. The day started off in a most ordinary fashion and then all started to go wrong about 1135 when I followed Gail's example and nipped out from the office to use the facilities. Gail's my boss, we're both in the payroll department for the local council and our office is too big for us - there should be four in it, but after the last lot of spending cuts just us two were left. As you can imagine, we were fairly busy, but today wasn't too bad. Payday for the...
EPILOGUE Harry lay face down, listening to the silence. He was perfectly alone. Nobody was watching. Nobody else was there. He was not perfectly sure that he was there himself. A long time later, or maybe no time at all, it came to him that he must exist. He was more than a disembodied thought because he was lying, definitely lying, on some surface. Therefore, he had a sense of touch, and the thing against which he lay existed too. Almost as soon as he had reached this...
I have just about thirty minutes before Kevin is due. I decide to start getting ready. I wonder if Kevin will think I'm pretty. I'll try to look my best for him. I put on some cologne and light make up. Now I need to decide what to wear. I have some laying on the bed. I pick up a semi sheer white shorty. It comes to just below my ass. It should get his attention. I don't want to look like a hooker. I get out a condom and lube putting it on the nightstand. I'm all ready go watching TV till he...
The Curse By S.D. Vine I wasn't really having a good time that night at the bar. Truth be told, I had been practically dragged out in the first place by my best friend Joe, who told me he was tired of me "sitting on (my) ass" every night "finding new ways to be boring." Quite frankly, if this is what qualified as being not boring, I'd rather be bored to tears. To begin with, I'm not much of a drinker, so leaving the house to go to place designed for buying and consuming alcohol...
Buffy came home and collapsed on the bed. "Not a great night for slaying," she said to herself as she lay there in the dark room, feeling so tired she was almost sick and could throw up at any moment.This wasn’t the first night that had ended this way.Lately it seemed she was slower to vanquish the demons, and a couple of times she was dangerously close to being one dead Vampire Slayer herself. If it wasn’t for her quick thinking.'It was strange,' she thought, 'I can leave the house so full of...
The Witches Curse Steve Islop should have been a very happy man as he sat in his railway carriage, looking out at the scenery rushing by, as his train sped from London towards Plymouth - but he wasn't! Most young lawyers, two years qualified out of College, would have been overjoyed at the prospect of taking up an appointment with a respected provincial firm of Solicitors in a pretty market town in the middle of Devon; but Steven wasn't like most young lawyers. Two years previously...
The Curse of the Three Headed God (part one)The Lady Carelia picked her way through the bustle of the market with care, lifting the hem of her long magenta robe to avoid the inevitable detritus littering the dusty cobbles and flagstones of the market quarter abutting the dockyards of the city. Beyond the roofs of the taverns and canopies of the market stalls she could see the tall masts of the sailing ships and the funnels of the steamers; ships from every quarter of the globe that unloaded...
I had met her in the mall a few weeks ago. She had her beautiful blonde hair pinned up in a bun. She was wearing a tight white top that revealed just a little cleavage. She had very nice breasts, probably C or D cup. She had on a very short sexy pink mini shirt. I become aroused the moment I saw her. I just had to meet her. I was barely able to speak to her. I was so overcome by her sheer beauty. Plus, I'm not really used to talking to girls, let alone hot ones. I was somehow lucky enough to...
Ramona Flowers Presents J.K. Rowling?s HARRY POTTER In The Curse of the Emerald Witch PART I The rays of moonlight shone through the gaps in between the curtains pulls, illuminating the boy?s dormitory like a shiny diamond ring. The four poster beds were placed around the room, the Gryffindor emblems hanging proudly from the walls. The low snoozing of the boys sleeping was defeated by the loud, heavy snores of Ron Weasley who slept in a crooked, awkward position. The wind howled...
I wasn't really having a good time that night at the bar. Truth be told, I had been practically dragged out in the first place by my best friend Joe, who told me he was tired of me "sitting on (my) ass" every night "finding new ways to be boring." Quite frankly, if this is what qualified as being not boring, I'd rather be bored to tears. To begin with, I'm not much of a drinker, so leaving the house to go to place designed for buying and consuming alcohol made little sense to me. Additionally,...