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Thoughts   |  Stirred   |  Mesmerized
Goddess Worship   |  Skin   |  Juliette and Adrienne

Written by Ami M. Doehring, © 1999-2001

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Thoughts

 
Think of
Breakfast served in the nude,
Hash browns and eggs-
on our finest china
Morning sings in through the blinds.

Think of
Showers shared,
Our bodies soapy, and sweetly scented,
lotions rubbed, creams applied, and kisses.
(Quick blush).

Think of
Mornings of lipstick smudged.
Curls resting on foundationed cheeks.
Quick kisses discreetly placed
under clothes for later reference.

Think of
later that day when I in my business armor,
and you in hospital cotton
collide in our kitchen.
I think tonight that we are ordering in today.

Think of
shared take-out containers over candle-light
and the evening news.
Stolen glances
leading to secret thoughts.

Think of
Our bedroom,
And what flowers beyond a locked door,
the intimacy,
lace and feathers kiss rosy flesh.

Think of
your body composed on a bed of stars.
Honey melted on
cherries find slippery places.
Giggled attempts at seduction.

Think of
me as the space above.
Climbing over you and
running my hair over
brightly burning places.

Think of
Scented fingertips connected to
ruby (two)lyps,
and a brush of stillness
over excitement on the finished canvas.

Think of
Claiming hushed trembles
velvet to velvet
girlish silk spreads.
I'm on the steps to your pleasure palace.

Think of
Damp jasmine on boughed branches.
and a rose in waiting,
fully opening.
Bloom for me only.

Think of
Waiting for petal by petal
To taste softer centers of the
mapped interior
I gild the lily.

Think of
your body
Opening, closing,
and in and out
anemone of sighed lushness.

Think of
"Jesus fuck me harder."
"Baby do it faster"
raised tremor
through dream quick lyps.

Think of
These moments tangled together
To form a strand of pearls.
I take and I take
you breath and you breath.

Think of
Me wearing that strand of you around my neck.
Across creamy breasts and tender thighs
and a powder-perfumed bed
to be lost in.


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Stirred


Hot chocolate kiss
Of a melting moment
Stir-stir-stir me into
Your arms let me stay there

And I stumbled home
smelling of hyr scent
Intoxicated from
Sunflowers by Arden
Preoccupied by the girl
And a sweeter sting beyond.
Stirred, stirred by a calming wake
Of encompassing warmth.

A swallowed bit of evidence and
The twist of the senses and
stirred, stirred, and stirred
By a greater curiosity
Of those fleeting lips
Perched on the edge of steam

She parted my hair and
Caressed my mind
Stirred, stirred, stirred
Madly.


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Mesmerized



Diaphanous veil of light
streaming.

The curved lines of hyr face
interlocking into my hand.

Have I found the piece to the puzzle?
Profound.

Wrapped in the center of my being
hyr hair flows magic---
swept up in reflections:

The fringes of hyr essence kisses
nature,
my girl the earth mother.

Milk and honey gifted sweetly
Cradled tenderness springs a new tree
in planting.

My offering is tulips bound in
reverence, blood red and lily white.

Purity singed with passion.

Warm skin
intoxication.
An altered state of
floating---
sublime into the
isle of the divine.

I am liquid
drink me
drinking you
I am drunk and
mesmerized.


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Goddess Worship


Into strands of hair
I want to braid three simple words
"I love you".

Those seven letters held together
by strands of promises.
My lips utter incantations.

I want to make love to your mind,
not just your body.
Goddess worship brought to new heights.

I want to start over slow,
race velveteen trembles
through your soul.

We have all night
to explore once more
practice makes perfect.

You say it's a temple
Can I kneel and pray before you?
Will you bless me with your oil?

Can I love you like this forever?
Race with me into this
and we will make something beautiful.

I'm willing to try again and again.

Can I start with circles of skin embracing skin?
sliding oil across in soothing circles
fragrances rise and intermingle.

You are the divine perfume
pulped petals of a single rose
and the smoke of kisses twisted erotic.

I distill the scent of you
into my nostrils and am induced into
the delirious designs of your maze.

Hypnotically searching from hip to nipple
a quiet ripple of triple xxxcstasy.
Soul-kissed-sensuality.

Contours of red, textures of cream
sexed-up strawberries layered.
I find the pearl.

letmeloveyouiwillfindyouiwillworshipmygoddess


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Skin


Your nakedness the first time
filling in the empty spaces of my skin.

Softness is making two halves whole.

Fiercely interlocked
it's hard to separate my thoughts
from your body.

Is it all just one in the same?

Skin on skin
Hands held in the darkest place
traveling with you to somewhere,
I have never tiptoed through
your wilderness.

An open path of thighs
parting into a river,
wet and running.
A cool blade of water washes over me.
Cleanse away this emptiness.

Liquid velvet-saltiness
rimmed in ambrosia
something exotic
twisted with new emotions.

Sex like an orange
I peel back the layers
Stripped to the pulp
Soft segments dripping with
candy-coated desire.
Relishing the moment
and sacrament
one in the same.

The embodiment of your skin,
both whole and holy
makes me yours.


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Juliette and Adrienne


The table was laden with a sumptuous meal of fried oysters, buttermilk biscuits, an avocado and papaya salad, scrambled eggs with onion and cheese, chocolate silk pie and freshly made mimosas to drink.

She was at one end of the table and I at the other. I was watching hyr carefully as one might watch a rainbow etch brilliantly unto the canvas of an azure sky. Every time I would look up from my food, a new glimmer would catch me by surprise.

It was as if hyr beauty was an ever-changing painting. Hyr hair was brought up to the nape of hyr neck just below hyr ear; she had a mad array of blond curls cascading every where.

The glow of the candles that lit the room dimmed in the face of hyr bright and illuminating beauty. The backdrop behind is wall brocade decorated in folded silks and velvet, ruby and hunter green in color and achingly soft to the touch. She was stunning, such a vision to dine at my table, I wanted hyr for desert.

She is looking at me with a heartbreakingly pure smile; my body stops in mid-breath. She is holding hyr spoon in hyr left hand and the jewels that adorn hyr wrist are grinning wickedly. She takes the spoon to hyr lyps and hyr tongue insinuates to seductively lick the end of hyr spoon, yes this will be a long night indeed.

"So my love" she addresses me "what do you have planned for me?" hyr delicately arched eyebrows shoot up in question.

I smile and answer hyr "well I thought I would leave that up to you tonight Adrienne". My smile deepens and I await hyr response.

She looks up at me shyly and says, "I have been wanting to try something".

"What ever would that be my dear?" I question.

She looks up with hyr eyes glittering wildly and says, "May we go in the bedroom now?"

I look over to hyr and in three large steps I am at hyr side. "By all means my lady" I make a grand and exaggerated gesture and she stifles a giggle.

She turns to me and says, "Will my lady please follow me?".

I smile and follow hyr and wonder what she has up hyr sleeve. I am mesmerized by the swish of hyr skirt as I follow behind hyr, hyr ass swells out inviting me to bite right though the flimsy material of hyr clothing.

She turns into the bedroom and stands aside to let me inside. "Juliette" she says to me "I was wondering, well what it would be like if I was in charge for just one night."

I am intrigued with this idea and I can feel my nipples responding as if she were already touching me. "How would you go about doing this?" I question hyr.

"Well if my milady would allow me to I will show you." Hyr eyes are enflamed in shades of passion. My nostrils flare slightly and I am seriously considering letting this happen.

She steps over to me boldly and places a hand on my breast. Hyr fingers are gently manipulating the nipple through the silk of my shirt. My nipple is pressed firmly between hyr hand and against the fabric of my bra. The silk, hard nipple and hyr giving me that smoldering glare which convinces me to give in to hyr.

"So milady" I say "what do you have planned for me tonight"

She discards hyr hand from my breast and says "I would like make love to you". My body quivers slightly under the directness of hyr stare.

"Yes my goddess, if it pleases you than I am yours."

"Undress yourself" she commands, I oblige hyr and She smiles, and tells me to stand next to the bed. She stalks over to me and tells me to undress hyr next.

I reach my trembling hands up to hyr neck and liberate hyr of hyr choker of silver dragonflies with their amethyst eyes. I place it delicately on the nightstand.

She holds out hyr hand with the bracelet upon it for me to unfasten it and I do. Then I reach my fingers to undo the delicate shirt of crushed cinnamon velvet. My fingers fumble over the pearl buttons and I slide the shirt off hyr shoulder, fold it and lay it on a chair near by.

Hyr corset is next. I ask hyr to turn and I unlace the corset and remove it off hyr skin. She is standing in the twilight of the room in just hyr skirt. Hyr breasts are curves of moon-like flesh rising upward to rival the moon in their whiteness and roundness. Hyr nipples transfix me I want so badly to lower my lyps to them and take them both in my mouth at the same time.

My fingers reach around to undo the zipper of hyr skirt giving me an excuse to bring my body closer to hyrs. I lower hyr skirt and slide my hands down hyr legs. My hands graze the back of hyr legs and she responds by exhaling a massive amount of breath.

She rolls hyr head back with my hands on the back of hyr knees and shivers paint themselves over hyr skin. I am kneeling down in front of hyr looking up and she gazes down at me through lowered lids. I am at level with hyr sex still encased in silk panties and garters.

I unhook the nylons from their lace and ribboned trappings and slowly ease them down hyr legs, she is wearing no shoes and I roll the nylon off the ball of hyr foot and remove it, and do the same to the next nylon.

My veins were pumping blood so fast my body coursed with the desire to take hyr right now and break the spell of the game.

"You may take of my garters and panties now." she says.

I swallow hard "Yes milady, as you wish". I remove the belt of hyr garter and slide it down hyr legs; she steps out of them.

My hands reach up to the waistband of hyr panties, and I pull them down with two fingers still staring mesmerized by hyr sex.

"Now I want you to stay kneeling." I nod and she goes over to the chest of toys and pulls out my favorite silk lined handcuffs. She then walks over to me and orders me to rise, and then she tells me to lie on the bed.

I make myself comfortable on the large canopied bed and she gets on top of me and straddles my hips. She then leans over my face, hyr breasts resting against my lyps and hyr sex pressed against my stomach. I groan, and she continues to move on top of me cuffing my left hand.

"I will be right back." I watch hyr ass wiggle out of the room and await hyr return.

I can hyr she has turned on music for it streams in and throughout the room. I smell the familiar lingering essence of my incense, and hear the water running.

She comes back into the room with a smile decorating hyr lyps and comes to the side where my hand is cuffed. She unlocks my handcuffs, and orders me to sit up, and she places a blindfold over my eyes. I can feel hyr take hold of my hand and she leads me down the hall and into the bathroom.

She steps behind me and releases me of my blindfold and I am surprised to see that our Jacuzzi is filled water, and big crazy bubbles, she has towels set to the side and a tray of sliced fruit. She tells me to step into the water and I am delighted to feel that the water is the perfect temperature. She orders me to sit and then climbs in.

There is so much I long to say to hyr. I am staring into hyr lyps then I glance to hyr eyes to see that she is smiling and so beautiful. She comes over to me and sits on my lap and wraps hyr legs around my back. She wraps hyr arms around my neck and says to me "Are you enjoying yourself love?"

"Mmmmm yes I think so Milady."

She pulls my hair and says "You think so" mimicking me.

"Yes Milady, excuse my manners please."

"And why should I do that you impudent womyn."

"Um, I am sorry Ma'am I did not mean to assume, I only thought…."

"You thought what" she said toying with me.

"I thought that I am enjoying myself very much Milady."

Hyr lyps curve into a highly seductive grin and she twirls my hair in hyr hands and pulls me tighter to hyr. She pulls away from me and reaches over and takes a slice of mango. She puts some in hyr mouth and offers it to me.

I slowly take the mango in between my slips and savor the cool flavor of it. The mango is juicy and the juice slides down my throat and curls inside my stomach.

She continues to feed me mango and some juice drips down hyr chin. She leans over to me and kisses my lyps. Our tongues mingle with a rare and succulent grace. She bites my lower lyp seductively and pulls it in-between hyr teeth. I can feel the sting and enrapturement of hyr kiss and am consumed by an urge to make love to hyr in the Jacuzzi.

Hyr breasts press into my breasts and she straddles my knees. She places a raspberry on hyr nipple and holds it there with one hand.

"Juliette would you like a raspberry?"

I bite my lyp slightly and say "Yes milady."

"Well go ahead" she says, I do and I am sucking the raspberry from hyr nipple. She puts a slice of mango on hyr other breast and I lower my head to hyr and claim my treat.

When the fruit is off hyr nipple I go for more but she pulls back and shakes hyr head no. Sheer torture is not being able to touch hyr. She disengages me away from hyr arms and turns, hyr back facing me and says "please wash my back."

I take hold of one of the wash cloths and squeeze apple body wash upon it and wash hyr back in slow up and down strokes. She turns to me when I am finished and says "Okay luv, your turn."

I turn and she takes a torturous amount of time to wash my back pressing hyr nipples lightly over me, hyr hair occasionally as well. I groan outloud and she pulls presses hyrself harder against my body. She feels wet, warm, soapy and wonderful.

"Juliette let's go into the bedroom now" she says, and I shiver.

"Yes goddess, you lead…I will follow you anywhere" I whisper to hyr.

She rises from the tub and she is the vision of such wonder. The water streams slowly glittering over hyr naked body caressing hyr skin. My breath draws in sharply. I rise and she takes my hand. She draws out a towel and hands it too me and orders me to dry hyr off. I take the towel and rub it over hyr body, slow finding more excuses to touch hyr.

She smiles and nods hyr head "Why, Juliette you have slippery hands, don't you?" "Umm" I stammer. She grins brightly and puts hyr hands over mine and helps me dry hyr off teasing me with hyr eyes a glow. She turns to me and discards the towel off my feet and orders me to dry myself and when I am finished to come and join hyr in the bedroom.

I snatch the towel off the floor and begin to dry myself as I watch hyr shimmy from the room. I dry myself off quickly and walk back to the room.

She is arranged on the bed looking like Aphrodite. She has taken hyr hair down and a few bold curls caress the curve of hyr breast and nipple. She rises when I walk into the room and comes over to me and takes my hands in hyrs.

"Since I am Milady tonight, I would like to discuss something with you." She is looking intently into my eyes with a question on hyr lyps.

"I am your audience Goddess, please go on."

"Well, I was wondering if, well we have been together for two years now and I have loved you even longer than those two years." She lowers hyr eyes.

"What is it Adrienne, tell me honey."

"I was wondering if you would…." she lowers hyr eyes again. "What, tell me my love I would do anything to secure your happiness." I reassure hyr.

She walks over to the dresser and takes something from inside of it and conceals it in hyr hand and walks back over to me and kneels. She looks at me for a long second and takes my hand in hyrs.

"Juliette, will you marry me?" My heart fills with emotions, so many things at once she is looking at me waiting for an answer and I am speechless from the rush of happiness that over takes me.

She is still kneeling and I stand hyr up and take hyr in my arms and hold hyr to me tightly. I pick hyr up and carry hyr over to the bed. She is laughing and squealing and kicking hyr feet.

"Yes, yes, yes a thousand times yes I will marry you Adrienne."

She smiles widely and says; "sure I knew you would."

I throw hyr on the bed and tickle hyr demanding my ring. She sits up and puts a hand upon hyr hip and says, "Who's the Missssstressss."

I giggle and look hyr square in the face and kiss hyr soundly. "You are my love" I reply.

She giggles and maneuvers so that I am lying on my back. She leans over my holding my hands out and to my sides and traps my lyps in a kiss. I respond by drawing hyr lower lyp into my mouth and sucking and pulling on it making little growl noises. She giggles into my mouth as I kiss hyr and she lies over my body. I can feel hyr warm flesh over mine and the sensation is delicious.

She smiles and I turn hyr over and we wrestle playfully. She lays me down on my back again and straddles my hips and runs hyr hair along my chest and down my stomach. I moan outloud to hyr extreme delight. She looks me in the eye and slides the ring up my finger.

"You are the one I want forever, so please never take off this ring." I am choked with emotion. Our lyps melt together in silent promise and hyr hand trails over my nipples and begins to make them hard. She traces hyr fingers sensuously over my curves making goosebumps rise on my skin.

"I love you" is all that I am able to say at the moment. She slides down the length of my body and moves so down to the opening of my sex. I can feel hyr breathe on my thighs as she lowers hyr lyps to me. Hyr tongue sneaks out warm and wet; she is teasing my clit with the tip of it and licking the side of my inner labia. I feel tiny shocks and see flashes of stars and light. I want to please hyr too as she is pleasing me.

"Honey, I love what your doing…. please don't stop." I exhale and then gently disengage myself from hyr and shift so our bodies so that my mouth is pleasuring hyr, and she is pleasuring me. We are lying on our sides and leaning our weight into each other, balancing the flow of pleasure to the core of our exact centers.

She is running hyr hands inside the groove of my sex in hard and soft alternating circles. I return the touch making slight variations. The breath coming from both of us is strong and labored. I am grabbing unto hyr thighs and squeezing my head between them. My nose is almost inside of hyr and we continue this way and come in mutual pleasure and ecstasy.

She is turning and pulling me tighter to her grabbing onto me as if she were afraid that we would both become bits of energy and float away. She and I are both breathing loud and it echo's in the room.

She pulls my face into hyr hands and kisses me. Hyr lyps move down my neck and over my breasts, teasing my skin and fluttering hyr fingers over me. She kisses my stomach and moves lower to kiss my thighs. I can feel hyr hair grace my thighs and hyr lyps move over my sex. She is whispering a poem of some sort as she makes love to me with hyr tongue. I feel tiny delicious pleasures shooting like misguided stars all over my body.

She persists to me just using hyr tongue with hyr hands resting casually on my thighs. Hyr tongue is quick, and tortuously dedicated to seducing the orgasm right out of my skin. I feel myself begin to breathe heavy and I am calling hyr name. She moves faster catching a steadier beat we move together as if we were made of one body. I scream hyr name once more and close my eyes for a moment and let the rockets shot off in my head, I am dazzled by the array of colors.

We hold each other tightly and then I let go of hyr and lower myself to the level of hyr toes. She giggles and squirms as I put one of hyr toes into my mouth, I slowly lick the large one and it tastes like apples. She is whimpering softly, almost crying in pleasure as I lick the length of hyr foot. I kiss both feet and take the toes into my mouth and lick them with my tongue. My hand reaches down and rubs hyr feet in circular strokes. My hands move up to hyr ankles and massages them, then over hyr knees, and into the folds of hyr sex. She is open and ready for me to enter my tongue in hyr again and she is almost feverish in hyr desire.

I kiss the curve of hyr protruded clit and work my way up to hyr letting kisses randomly scatter across hyr belly. I am at level with hyr lyps and I ask hyr to rise. I make hyr stand on the floor to hyr protests. I kneel myself in-between hyr legs and force hyr to brace hyrself on my shoulders and spread hyr legs. My head sneaks its way in-between hyr legs and I am looking up at the curves and folds of hyr sex. I lift my face and dive into hyr sex with my tongue, she is wetter than the ocean and I catch the droplets of on my tongue as they flow out of hyr. I lean my face into hyr and she is having trouble keeping hyr balance. My tongue swirls and dances inside hyr and twirls the soft hair on hyr mound.

She is screaming for me to do it faster and faster and pulls my hair to anchor hyrself. She spreads hyr legs even farther apart and finally makes several contractions as more juices flow from hyr sex. She lets hyrself fall backwards on the bed. My mouth is simmering with hyr nectar and I rise to kiss hyr and let hyr taste hyrself on me. She kisses me with fierce abandonment and pulls me tightly to hyr.

We lay in a trance for several moments. Hyr voice has lowered an octave as she speaks to me. "I never thought I could be so happy. I love you so much I always have, each time we make love you open me into your world where the only thing I can do is just feel. I never thought before I met you that I would ever be able to love anyone as much as I love you. You are my sun, my moon my universe."

I look into hyr eyes and take hyr body in my arms and hold hyr to me afraid to let go. She sighs against me contented. I look over at hyr and ask hyr if she liked being in charge tonight.

She reply's "I don't even care if I am in charge or not Juliette, because the one thing that never changes is that my heart, body and soul belong to you and I live in being yours. I just like that I was able to show you a little bit of the attention and treasures that you give to me."

"Adrienne, you do that and more every time I wake up next to you. Every time.."


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