I know it's been a while since I published but we had a hectic lockdown and summer. This is a departure for me. I was inspired by a comment from Maonaigh about creating a story featuring Angel and her Sorceress. I was then further inspired by Angel herself and, of course, my wonderful wife Jodie. Very special thanks go to "my little Indian friend," eyehawk, for being the proof reader of all proof readers.
Anna
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I looked at Angel, taking in her beautiful body. Her large, dark eyes, long straight black hair, beautiful, full breasts with their hard, dark nipples and her neatly trimmed black triangle. I couldn't help but notice a little telltale glistening on her pussy lips that I knew was reflected on my own, the result of our lovemaking just a little earlier. I've learned over the years that at least one orgasm before a meditation makes it that much easier to achieve a peaceful and enjoyable meditative state. I felt that familiar tingle between my legs and resisted the urge to touch either myself or her.
We were both sat, naked, in the lotus position, facing each other, our arms outstretched, palms up, thumbs touching our middle fingers.
I smiled at her. "Okay Angel, are you ready?"
She smiled, "As ready as I'll ever be, Sorceress. What are we doing today?"
"We're going to visit the Forest of Dreams. It's a place I've used for meditation for years and I think you'll like it."
This was our fourth mediation session and she had finally learned the art of being able to empty her mind fully. Now I wanted to move her onto the next stage: Inhabiting a world of the imagination.
"Will we be able to make love when we get there, Sorceress?"
I laughed, "Sadly, no. It's just in our imagination."
She got a mischievous look on her face, "So can we imagine we're making love when we're there?"
I winked at her, "Well, we'll just have to see, won't we?"
She smiled back, "I wish Siren was here. I'd like her to come with us."
Our Siren was away for the day visiting her parents. She would normally have been with us for our meditation.
"Well, to be honest it's easier this way, Angel," I said quietly, "Taking two of you with me might be more difficult. Once you know how to get there it will be much easier for us to take Siren with us."
I reached forward and took her beautiful, dark hands in mine, loving as always the contrast of her dark skin against my paleness.
"We just have to link like this and now close our eyes."
I watched as her dark lids fell over her eyes and then closed my own.
"Now, Angel, relax. Empty your mind the way you know how. Focus on your internal shrine. The little things that mean the most to you."
I brought to mind the image of the forest and started describing the glade.
"We are in a glade, sitting on the grass. The sunlight is shining through the canopy of trees, dappling the floor of the glade around us. The light is shifting a little as the leaves of the trees are moved by the light breeze. Can you feel the breeze on your bare skin, Angel?"
I heard a small gasp, followed by an awe filled whisper, "I can, Sorceress. I
feel it."
"Now, take in a deep breath. Can you smell the flowers? There's a hint of newly cut grass in there as well."
We both took deep breaths and I felt Angel squeeze my hands in hers, "Yes, Sorceress. It's beautiful. I can hear the birds singing in the trees as well."
That was remarkable. I always have birds there and she'd heard them before I'd mentioned them. She was really there with me.
I was about to mention the sound of the waterfall when I heard another gasp and she said, "And there's a waterfall. I can hear it. Somewhere in the distance."
Now I was truly amazed, "You can hear it as well, Angel?"
I could hear the distant roar of the water. I knew the waterfall so well and felt a deep joy that I finally had someone to share this little corner of paradise with.
"I can. I can see and sense everything around us even though my eyes are closed. The grass is even tickling on my bottom. I feel that if i open my eyes we'll actually be there, but I don't want to open them because I'm scared it will all disappear."
I smiled, "It can never disappear, Angel. It's now a part of us. We can always return. It's wonderful that you feel it as deeply as I do."
There was another gasp and I felt her hands squeeze mine tighter.
"Sorceress, what have you done?"
I was confused, "What do you mean, Angel?"
"Open your eyes."
"I'm not ready to return to the mundane world just yet, Angel."
I was surprised by the brush of her lips and I revelled for a moment in the delicious feel of our kiss. As it finished I instinctively opened my eyes and had to gasp myself.
We were in the glade that I knew so well from all my meditative trips. We were still naked, sitting facing each other, but now there was the sun dappled ground, the grass, the trees, the breeze. The air was warm.
"How, Sorceress? How did you do this? Can we get home, or are we stuck here forever?"
"I... I don't know, Angel. This has never happened before. This has only ever been a world of my imagination."
She stared at me, "You really are a Sorceress. You created a world. Can we explore it, do you think?"
I looked around, amazed once more at how real it all seemed.
"Let's see," I said, unfolding my legs and standing, Angel rising with me. I released her left hand and we walked across the grass through a gap in the trees towards the sound of the waterfall.
As we emerged into the open land outside the glade we both took in the scene before us and gasped at its splendour and beauty. The land undulated slightly. Ahead of us there was a small lake with a large rock formation on the far side and a waterfall around thirty metres high cascading down into the lake throwing up a fine spray. Off to the left a river led out from the lake, winding back into the forest that contained our glade. The scenery to our right was meadows and grassland all on rolling hills, disappearing off to the horizon.
The sky was a clear blue and the sun warmed our skin.
