Chapter 11: Amber's Tree
This story is an adaptation of the first sexual roleplaying thread I ever started. It is told from several viewpoints, Violet who is the main female figure, Amber who changes from visitor to resident, and several male visitor's. It is broken into several episodes for easier reading.
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Violet's eyes:
"Hmmm. Gone so soon." The words murmured by Violet. I caress her luscious hair and pull her wet lips up my skin flush from orgasm. "Did you enjoy him my pet?" I pull her into my lap and cradle her to me relaxing as we discuss his time with us.
Amber's eyes:
Mmmm. I curl in her arms. Happy and contented. "It was so quick, but, yes." I ducked my head, blushing. "He felt so good, so strong and warm. Yet, nothing like you and me."
Violet's eyes:
"You'll need to water your tree daily." I softly murmur with a yawn, it had been a very intense experience and I was very tired. I pulled her into me and draped a soft warm blanket over us.
Amber's eyes:
We curl into each others arms, secure and loved. Drifting off to sleep I feel her kiss my cheek. A muffled mmmm is my response. We slumber peacefully, In your arms I can slumber forever. We awaken curled up together and her hands idly stroke my soft flesh, "Feeling well rested my pet?" she asked me. A mist has covered us in our sleep, obscuring our eyes. It, as always, has been lovely, waking in her arms. I almost purr as she strokes me.
"Mmmm. Yes. Dear. Whatever you say." Not really hearing her.
Violet's eyes:
I take a dew filled flower and slowly lick the moisture off. Letting it immediately increase my drowsy desire. "Thirsty?" I offer her a dewy bloom as my fingers roam up and down her soft skin ending up lingering between her perfect thighs reaching down to pet her soft folds.
Amber's eyes:
Mmmm. The dew was fresh and still chilled. Like the clearest water trickling down my throat, with a touch of sweetness. Her hands warming my skin. "How about a swim? Then you wash my back, and I will wash yours?"
Violet's eyes:
"Sounds delightful," I slowly stand, pulling you up with me and we head away from our usual pool to a new one, it's roughly circular, about four feet deep in center with lovely rocks paving the bottom. The edges are dominated by cockrods. I split the cockrods and smile as I wade into the warm water. "The water is warm," I murmur moving towards middle where a large fleshy cock is spraying water up over the pond. "Interesting version of a geyser." I tip my face up opening lips and tasting the spray. "Delightful," I look to you and with a wink I hold my hand out to you.
Amber's eyes:
I felt the warm water caress me as we slipped into the pool. Watching her moving ahead of me, like a gazelle, no a cat. A lovely wild, yet soft and darling cat. Suddenly I felt alive, alive and wild and free. No longer tethered to my old life. I dove under, surprising her, and shed the last of my thoughts of back there. I was here, and now, with my beautiful Goddess, my lover, my friend. I swam up under the water beside her and grabbed at her ankle.
Violet's eyes:
I saw her graceful form under the water tugging my ankle and I smiled and pulled leg up. then with a slightly less than graceful movement fell into water the water up to my neck at this part of pool, chuckling and smiling as we play in the serene warm waters.
Amber's eyes: