What actually does it for you, as a couple, or swingle, that really hits the spot. I mean really for you as an individual. What kick/enjoyment do you get from it?
This really hit the spot.........I've called it........
Desert Dream
Many years ago I was driving a pick up truck across the Mohave Desert. It was hot and the air conditioner had stopped working. I had all the windows open trying to get as much cool air as possible. The truck was purring along at a constant 55mph. The road seemed to be going on forever as did the sweat tricking down my back.
And then I noticed the sign! I just caught it in peripheral vision. There was something about it that made me stop. I got out and walked to the sign, it was pointing down an old dirt track. I still couldn’t read it, it was covered in dust, so I rubbed it clean and read “Dancing Bears Grave”. I looked around. There was no one to be seen, no cars, no houses, just the occasional Hummingbird and Rattle Snake. I was literally in the middle of no where with dead Dancing Bear. Who was he? Why was he here? I assumed he was Native American but what Tribe? With these thoughts running and jumping through my head I sat on a rock and pulled out my tobacco.
I was about to light my roll-up when I heard a noise, looking up I saw a woman walking towards me from out of the desert. She was definitely Native American, wearing a white buckskin dress with fringes and feathers in her hair and silver beads that sparkled in the sunlight.. Was I dreaming? Her image seemed to shimmer as she came closer. Then something seemed to snap and standing in front of me was a beautiful young woman wearing jeans and a t-shirt. “Hi…. How nice to see you here by my grandfathers grave. I’m Shadow. Who are you and what brings you here?” I told her and she laughed. “That’s Grandpa for ya…. Would you like some tea, I’m just making some” she said walking away. I followed thinking, “anything to get out of this heat.”
As we walked over the hill I could see a beautiful rainbow coloured tipi below me. It had it’s sides rolled up letting the air through. A fire in the centre was heating a kettle. We sat on buffalo hides and talked as she made me sage tea. Then suddenly out of the blue she said… “Do you like Orgasms? “ It was so incongruous and surreal, it almost took my breath away. There was that feeling again that I was not quite in my body anymore. I thought I’d just imagined that she said that. Then she said it again. “Yes” I replied…. “Of course I like Orgasms” “Then take your clothes off and lie down….I’ll give you the best Orgasm you’ll ever have”. I did as I was told.
She put a scarf over my eyes so I couldn’t see and started to stroke my body with an owl feather. It was so soft I could hardly feel it at first. Then the most sensual sensations started running through my body as the feather seemed be dancing all over my skin. Then she started to stroke my cock with it. I could feel it moving up and down it’s length then focusing on it’s head.
I can’t remember ever having such an intense erection. She laughed and pulled off the scarf… She was kneeling at my head and her wet pussy was just inches above my face. I could smell her sweet juices as she lowered herself onto my mouth and I slid my tongue between the lips of her very wet pussy. Her taste and smell were bewilderingly erotic. As I licked and sucked her clitoris, I could feel it swelling in my mouth and she bent down and started to lick my hard cock. I thought I was about to explode and cum in her mouth. She must have known, because she pulled back and kept me on the verge of orgasm for ages. It was a journey into bliss that I’d never experienced before. She turned around and slowly sat on my hard throbbing cock. I was so deep inside her I totally lost all sense of Self. I was inside her and she was inside me. We had merged into one another. We had become one and waves of pulsating orgasms were racing through both of our bodies. Then we hit the peak of ecstasy as I started to pump all of myself into her receptive body…… We both screamed with delight and pleasure.
As the energy subsided and we just held each other I noticed how wet we were. I could still feel her body shuddering in my arms and my cock was still hard and throbbing inside her. We lied there, she had her bottom in my lap and I had her firm breasts in my hands. My nose was in her black hair, she smelt of sage and sweetgrass. Again I felt as if we were floating above the buffalo furs we were lying on.
Then I found myself standing by Dancing Bears grave…….. Did that happen? I have no memory of getting dressed, leaving the tipi, leaving Shadow and coming back to this grave. I thought about going over the hill to see if she was still there in the tipi. But I didn’t…… Didn’t want to break the magic. I never went back there. But 7 years later, I quit my job and became an apprentice to a Native American Medicine Man for 8 years. Did it all happen? Or was it just a desert dream.
