(All rights reserved. All characters and events are fictional, the participants were all consenting adults, staunch churchgoers and members of the Rotaries. All safety precautions were observed at all times, social distancing was applied etc.)
This is the story of a naΓ―ve girl who embarks in a journey into a world of mysticism and sensual discovery. Join her as she reaches for higher levels or self-knowledge and pleasure.
Elizabeth Frost: An 18 year old first year student from an extremely conservative religious background. Her first experience with sex leads her to becoming a disciple or chela of a Tantra adept, and begin to discover a world of pleasure.
Dr Bill Ogden: General practitioner and eventually lover of Elizabeth's
Sunitra: Tantra adept, healer and relationship expert, will become Elizabeth's teacher and master.
04 First Lessons in Love - Denial
Elizabeth looked at the couple before her. Bill was also naked, and Sunitra was absently fondling his erection while smiling at her. "There, that was the first lesson. You were desperate for love, and your body reached out for it so quickly, so beautifully. Now you are going to have to learn how to control that, to ride the wave, to receive more, but also to give more. That is the path I can take you on when you are ready."
Elizabeth nodded. "You mean there is more? Is that possible? Can you... he..."
Sunitra grinned. "What you experienced is but the opening of the door to a voyage that can take all your life and never get stale. But he is not for you. I will not let you touch a man at least for at least a month, maybe more, after the experience you have had. And you cannot have this one here, he is mine for tonight. Normally I would have him hovering on the edge of an ejaculation for an hour, but I'm afraid we ruined him for now with our show. He is ready to go. But let's see how long he can hold out."
She pushed Bill back against the cushions and grasped his erection. He closed his eyes and sighed in anticipation. Sunitra looked up at Elizabeth, her hand softly squeezing and releasing the already rigid member. "Look and learn, baby, but it is going to be a while before I'll allow you to try. Now this here baby-making snake, or lingam as the ancients would have called it, is a magic wand to life and love. It is an instrument of pleasure and of building a bond between people, if used right. The proper beginning of making love requires that the female worships the male. And you do it by massaging this thing gently. But always keep him from coming."
She started gently stroking the penis with her hands, blowing on it, and Elizabeth was entranced to see the member swelling even more, twitching at Sunitra's touch. Bill was in heaven, aware of the two women, smelling their perfume, feeling the warmth of their bodies, the focused attention of their eyes. And Sunitra played him like a musical instrument, alternately wrapping him in her fist, then dragging her fingers over him. One hand went to caress the aching balls, scratching the scrotum. Then he felt the warmth of her mouth on the head of his penis, warming it, her tongue flicking the opening. Slowly her mouth descended, her tongue seeking the sensitive frenulum, and he curled his toes in concentrating to avoid coming on the spot.
Sunitra took in his reaction, his deep, controlled breathing going a little ragged, his body tensing, and she held back, letting him come down from the edge of his orgasm. Then she slowly sank the rampant cock deeper into her mouth, until it touched the back of her throat.