My partner has always used the kind that are prelubricated, and the lubricant feels cold. I particularly enjoy the initial penetration when my muscles clench almost instinctively from the chill, giving us both an extra stimulation, in addition, there are times when the extra lubrication is welcome. Occasionally, I am not “dripping with love juice” for one reason or another, but I still want the feeling of my partner’s penis inside of me. If this happens, I suggest that we use a condom. Then I don’t feel threatened by my partner’s erection and my lack of physical arousal.
Children. Don’t play sexual games with the children around unless you’re sure they won’t interrupt. Nothing reduces the passion level more quickly than the sound of someone at the bedroom door asking for a glass of water. If some little person should knock, however, tell him that you are having some personal time and that you’ll emerge in an hour. Put a hook on your bedroom door, high up and out of reach of little hands.
Reading Material. The last few chapters of this book discuss erotica for both foreplay and communication. They also contain many erotic stories, written both to excite and instruct. You might want to explore the erotic reading matter in bookstores and on magazine racks. Much is available by mail. Beware. Many of these books and magazines use language that is a lot more explicit than the language I use and many of them describe situations that are much more offbeat than those I will illustrate. Be selective with what you share, particularly if you and your partner are still new to erotic literature. Some of those words and situations might be a complete turnoff. Warn your partner and explain that it is particularly important not to misunderstand or overreact. And if something does offend either of you, discard it and try something else.
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BEDTIME STORIES
I hope you have added bookmarking to your other communication tools. Here are some stories that can be used in a different way. They are read-alouds or act-outs, stories to heighten your sensuality. They’re fantasies, adventures in erotica.
By now, you may realize there are things that would be fun to try and there are things that are exciting only to fantasize or read about. The difference is most important.
A common female fantasy is rape, although no woman wants to actually be raped. The rape they imagine is forceful but nonviolent and nonpainful, usually done by someone they find physically attractive. Actual rape is abhorrent to any woman.
Many people enjoy fantasies in which they are watched by others while they make love, or in which they participate in sex with multiple partners. Although these are not monogamous activities, the fantasies can enhance your lovemaking.
The first way to use these nonmonogamous fantasies is to read or tell a story to your partner. Maybe you’d both enjoy a situation in which a woman is loved by several men at a time or during which several couples undress and an orgy ensues. Lie in bed with a glass of wine and some soft music. Open to a story at random or select one you already know. Read it aloud to your partner or read alternate paragraphs.
I hear you saying, “It’s embarrassing to say those things out loud.” You’re right, but it’s a titillating embarrassment. It’s erotic and incredibly exciting. It’s verbal foreplay. I will bet that if you start a story that excites both of you, you won’t finish it.
The second way to enjoy this type of activity is to act out a story. Pretend that your partner has become a different person partway through a lovemaking session and that he now has a different personality or is a different age or physical type. Pretend that the wizard is watching you through the curtains. Pretend that the sultan’s harem and guards are participating in your lovemaking. Pretend…
THE MAGIC CRYSTAL
Once upon a time in a faraway land lived a magician with extraordinary powers. It was said that he could make water run uphill, turn night into day, and turn lead into gold. People paid him handsomely for his magic potions and ointments, which, it was said, could cure everything from blindness to a bad cold.
The wizard was not an old man, but he had lived a long time and he had seen much. He had had three wives, each a worse nag than the last. Now, he satisfied himself with an occasional wench, and he had a housekeeper named Gabriella to take care of his suite of rooms in the king’s castle.
One day, Gabby was cleaning his workroom while he developed a particularly potent ointment to cure the king’s swollen, aching foot.
“Sir,” Gabby said, “could I ask you something?”
The magician looked up. Gabby had been working for him for over six months and this was the first time she had asked anything of him.
“What can I do for you, child?”
“What would it cost for you to make me a potion? Something that would make me attractive to men.”
“But you are a very lovely girl. What do you need with a potion?”
“Look at me. No man will take a second look at me.”
The wizard looked at the girl carefully. Despite the desperate look on her face, she was not at all unattractive. She had deep gray eyes and smooth skin the color of ripe apricots. She also had a beautiful smile, which, the magician realized, he had seen very seldom. His eyes roamed lower and took in her drab dress and her slouched posture. He had no real idea what her body looked like under her shapeless clothes.
“My dear,” he said at long last, “what, exactly, is your trouble?”
“I want to be beautiful. I want men to fall at my feet.” She blushed. “I want them to… you know, want me.”
The magician smiled. “I think I know what you want. But I’m afraid that it would cost a great deal.”
Gabby slumped even deeper in her seat. “I have very little money.”
The magician had a good idea of how easy it would be to turn this duckling into a seductive woman, and he knew exactly what he wanted in return. “There are other ways to pay besides money,” he said.
Gabby looked puzzled, but interested, as the wizard continued. “I could make you a magic crystal that would make you irresistible to men,” he said softly, “but you would have to agree to my conditions. You would not owe me any money.”
Gabby’s face lit up. “What would I have to do?” she asked, knowing the answer. She was willing to do anything, to let the wizard use her body in return for the crystal he promised to make for her.
“You would have to bring a man up here to this room. I will secrete myself in the small room behind that curtain and watch you make love.”
Gabby looked puzzled. “You don’t want to have me?” she asked.
“No, my dear. I just want to watch you and some handsome man make love right here in my workroom.”
“Is that really all?” Gabby asked. She looked into the wizard’s eyes. “I think I would enjoy having you watch me, if that’s what you want. I wouldn’t have to tell anyone, would I? It would be our secret.”
“It would be our secret. You would be performing, just for me. Come back in three days and I’ll have something ready for you. I’ll also have some suitable clothes and a few other things.”
For Gabby and the wizard, the three days passed as if the minutes were being carried by turtles. Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, Gabby washed her hair until it gleamed like burnished copper and scrubbed her body until it tingled. Then she went to the magician’s studio, where she found the wizard seated at his workbench.
“Go behind that screen, my dear,” he said, “and put on the clothes you will find there. Then I will give you the magic.”
Gabby scampered behind the screen. She gasped when she saw the beautiful clothes laid out. There was a blouse of a lacy black fabric that felt like gossamer as she put it on. It fell low, just covering the tops of her dark brown nipples. There was a red skirt, full and ruffled, with three fluffy petticoats. There were tiny black slippers and long golden earrings that hung down to her shoulders and brushed her skin as she moved.
“There’s a brush for your hair and some makeup for your lips and cheeks,” the wizard said, “and a flagon of
scent that will enhance the magic. There’s also a small mirror for you to use.”
“It’s too small for me to see what I look like,” Gabby said.
“Just make your face up as best you can. Then, after I’ve given you my magic, you can look at yourself.”
Quickly, Gabby made up her face. When she stepped from behind the screen, the wizard knew that his magic would work. The girl wasn’t beautiful, but she had a sultry sensuality that would drive men wild. All she had to do was use it.
With great ceremony, the magician took a black velvet pouch from inside his robe. Slowly, he opened the drawstring and withdrew a golden chain on which hung a pink crystal, about the size of his thumb. Around the crystal, gold wire was wound in an intricate design. “Turn around so I can put this around your neck,” the magician said.
He placed the chain around Gabby’s neck. As he knew it would, the crystal nestled in the hollow between her ample breasts.
“This is a magic crystal,” he said solemnly. “While you wear it, you will be irresistible to men. But you must take care and use it sparingly. And remember our bargain.”
“Oh yes, sir,” Gabby said. “Can I look at myself now?”
“There is a glass over there,” the magician said. He watched as Gabby walked toward the mirror. She walked upright, with her large breasts thrust forward. There was a seductive swing to her hips.
When she looked at herself in the glass, she smiled. She turned left and right as she examined every aspect of her enticing body. She liked what she saw. “Yes,” she murmured, “I will be irresistible.”
“Is there someone special you want to be irresistible for?” the wizard asked.
“I have always liked Will, one of the King’s gardeners,” she said with a slight blush, “but he has never noticed me. If he held me, I would be in heaven.”
“Shall I get him up here for you?” the magician asked. “Then we can complete our bargain.”
“Oh, yes,” Gabby said. “I would like that.”
The wizard summoned the gardener, hid himself in the side room, and waited. He didn’t have to wait long.
Will walked into the studio. He was a tall, slender young man with large brown eyes and slightly bucked teeth. He looked around but saw no one. “You wanted to see me, wizard?” he said loudly.
“I wanted to see you,” Gabby said as she walked from behind the screen.
“Who… who are you?” Will stammered, unable to look away from the girl’s fantastic body. His eyes watched her hips sway seductively as she walked. Then he looked a little higher and gazed at her unconfined breasts under her lacy blouse.
“I’m Gabriella,” she said. “Don’t you recognize me?”
“Gabriella. Is it really you? Y-y-you look so different.”
“It’s the crystal.” She pulled the chain and dangled the crystal in front of her breasts. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
Will could only nod.
“Come closer so you can have a better look.” The magic was obviously working well. Gabby could see the unmistakable look of lust in Will’s eyes.
When he didn’t seem able to move, she walked closer. “See,” she said softly, “the crystal almost glows.”
In the side room, the wizard smiled. He also was having a difficult time tearing his eyes away from the crystal and Gabby’s beautiful body, her long legs and wide hips.
Gabby came so close to Will that the tips of her breasts brushed the front of his shirt. “See how the gold is woven around the outside,” she said. Her lips were so close to Will’s that he could feel her hot breath and smell her fragrance.
With her breasts touching his chest and her mouth so close to his, he could resist no longer. Hungrily, he reached his hand around the back of Gabby’s neck and pressed his lips against hers. His tongue reached deep into her mouth to drink in her sweetness. His other hand pressed the small of her back, forcing the length of her body against him.
She felt his erection pressing against her belly. Yes, she thought, the crystal is making me irresistible. Over Will’s muscular shoulder, Gabby looked at the curtain and knew the wizard was behind it. In return for his magic, I must reward the wizard with a good show, she thought.
She pulled away and smiled at Will. “Do you find me beautiful?” she asked.
“You are so beautiful,” Will said, wishing he knew the fancy words to say.
Gabby slowly pulled down the front of her blouse so her large breasts spilled out. “What about my breasts. Are they beautiful, too?” As Will reached for her, Gabby danced out of his reach and played with her breasts, always facing the room, from where she knew the wizard was watching. She alternately extended her breasts toward Will and backed away.
When her back touched the magician’s worktable, she stopped and let Will catch her. He bent down and took her already-swollen nipple in his mouth. He kneaded her flesh with both of his hands as he suckled hungrily.
As he sucked, Gabby saw the curtain in front of the wizard’s hiding place stir. She knew that he could see well through the space between the panels, but she wanted to see the effect the scene was having on him. She motioned to him to open the curtains.
Will’s back was to the magician and the young man was fully occupied playing with Gabby’s breasts. In response to Gabby’s gesture, the wizard pulled the curtain aside. Then he opened the front of his robe and showed Gabby his erection. Gabby quickly realized that it was even larger than the one she had felt in the front of Will’s pants. The magician’s gaze locked with Gabby’s as he wrapped his hand around his penis and stroked himself.
Gabby looked down at Will’s head as he sucked, then up at the wizard’s hand pumping his engorged cock. It’s like making love to two men at the same time, she thought.
Silently, the wizard stepped back and let the curtain fall, but Gabby could see it flutter slightly as the wizard stroked himself. Will switched to the other breast and sucked and squeezed, but it wasn’t enough. Gabby wanted more.
She pulled herself up onto the table and sat on the edge. Slowly, she raised her skirt to reveal first her calves, then her knees and thighs.
When the skirt rested at her waist, she leaned back on her elbows on the table. She moved her hips in a circle and watched Will’s eyes, which never left her tiny lace underpants. She teased him with her hips and beckoned to him.
Will looked into her eyes for a moment, then gently placed his fingers against the crotch of her panties. It was soaked and the wetness made him even more anxious to possess Gabby. Suddenly, he grabbed her and pulled the panties off. With one hand playing with each nipple, he bent his head to the curly hair between her legs.
Gabby hadn’t had much experience with men and loving, so she was completely surprised by the violence of her body’s reaction to Will’s tongue on her. It was as though there was a flame consuming her vagina, burning but not hurting. As the tip of Will’s tongue slid along the folds of her skin, she shuddered.
As the wizard watched, he stroked his rigid cock and slid his tongue over his lips.
Will tasted her wetness and began to flick his tongue over her swollen clit. The sensations drove her wild. She started to close her eyes and surrender to the pleasure, but she stopped herself. She looked over Will’s head toward the curtain.
Once more, it lifted and she saw the magician, his penis extending from the front of his open robe while his hand pumped. She watched him stroke and fondle himself while Will gently sucked her pulsating clit into his mouth. His rhythmic sucking and the wizard’s stroking combined to create an irresistible force.
“Be inside of me,” she cried, both to Will and to the magician. “I need you to love me now!”
Will remained unaware of the magician. The handsome young man tore off his breeches and, still standing beside the table, drove his engorged penis deep into Gabby’s steaming cunt. Over and over he thrust, until she could feel him start to come. She looked over his shoulder at the wizard and licked her lips. She mimed the motio
n of her mouth sucking his cock.
Gabby saw the wizard come, the thick cream spewing from him. Her muscles reacted to the sight of the wizard’s orgasm and her movements caused Will to climax also. As both Will and the wizard came, so did Gabby.
Will collapsed on top of her as the curtain fell in front of the wizard’s room.
A while later, Will promised to meet Gabby in the same room the following afternoon, then left.
As the door closed behind Will, the wizard took a step from behind the curtain. His robes were back in order and his face was calm. “You know that you made all this happen. You and only you. You understand that the crystal has no power, don’t you?” he said.
“Yes,” she said. “I think I understand.”
“Good,” the magician said. “It was the way you behaved that attracted Will, not any power of the crystal.”
“Will wasn’t the only man to enjoy this afternoon,” she said with a smile. “I think I excited you both, but I’ll wear the crystal tomorrow, anyway. I have some things in mind that I think both you and Will can enjoy.”
The magician smiled back at her and touched the curtain. “You know where I’ll be.”
THE QUEEN’S FOOTMEN
Once upon a time, there was a queen of a small country. Twenty-four-year-old Queen Gloria was lonely. Her husband, King Francis, was a good king, but he was over sixty years old and he had not been very healthy the last few years. He had married Gloria eight years earlier when the previous queen died. Queen Theresa had given the king seven daughters, but he needed a son to succeed him. Gloria had given the king four sons in the first five years, and now that she had served her function, the king paid little attention to her.
Gloria had been a virgin when she married King Francis, but she quickly learned to love a good fuck. Unhappily, it had been quite a while since her last climax. The four little princes were taken care of by a retinue of nurses and nannies, so the queen was not only frustrated, she was bored. Therefore, to relieve her ennui, she decided to pay a visit to her parents, the baron and baroness of a nearby kingdom.
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