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TALES FOR THE RABBIT &8211; VOLUME 1 (Couple)

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Nude, the beautiful brunette lay back languidly in her arm chair, catching her breath. A few feet away, her lover reclined on a sofa, also recovering. They had made love for much of the past hour, lying on a mat in front of an electric fire in her Manhattan apartment. Now, temporarily sated, they smiled at one another as their bodies cooled. Outside, it was a grey December day, the late afternoon light fading. But inside, all was sunshine and warmth. They had been lovers for the past three months, snatching moments of pleasure from their hectic professional lives, away from their families, oases of satisfaction in the dry desert of normality. They were still learning about each other’s bodies, their responses to each other, what worked best – both were experienced lovers, and good ones too. That made the learning curve, the learning of each other’s curves, a mutually interesting and exciting experience. She always came quickly, and often, he slowly, fighting the urge to finish for this would end the moments that he wanted so much to sustain, She had yet to learn that about him – how and why he held back from his own climax to prolong hers. He knew that women’s vaginas were as distinct as men’s pricks – no two are alike, and they satisfy men in different ways. He smiled again, thinking how soft hers was, how his penis could thrust so many times into that sweet, damp cavity, uninterrupted. The internal geometry is all-important, he knew, so he could adjust his position accordingly when he probed away at her over and over again. He’d learned over the years, over the lovers, that what made him come was the friction of the pubic bone on the ridge around the head of his cock – unlike most women, her bone was positioned high and softly buried, allowing him to rub away over and over at the yielding walls of her vagina without fear of it all ending before he, and she, wanted it to. Yet by rearing up above her, and holding her down, the subtle change of angle could take him over the top when the pressure to come became too much – when he wished to join his lover in the oblivious moment. He knew this, and it was his sweet secret – why tell her?

The brunette stirred, raising her legs so that each rested on an arm of the chair, exposing her vulva to her lover’s gaze. He stared, always enraptured by the shaven smoothness, the delicate slit, the prettiness of it all. She’d had a small black strip when they had first met, but she had wanted to experiment, and the effect was wonderful – such a beautiful one, he always thought, comparing the vision with memories of other lovers. At the base of her slit, a small bead of semen was just visible, the legacy of his spasm. She saw his stare, and her legs moved, self-consciously obscuring the view. DON’T! He almost screamed the word, but gathered himself, and hoarsely whispered – “don’t, it’s lovely”. She caught his gaze, the look of lust on his face, and her right hand moved onto her vulva, gently stroking what he was gazing so intently at, from a few feet away. He encouraged her with a smile, and she saw his cock stiffen, watching it harden in seconds, as his own hand moved to clutch it. Her fingers moved within her slit, the palm resting on the mons, rubbing on her clit as two fingers bent, like claws, to probe within the inner reaches of her crevice. Her left hand moved onto her wonderfully sensitive areolae, rubbing in unison, creating a double team of pure pleasure for her. His own hand flew back and forth, pleasuring himself as he watched her passion rise, heard her breathing sharpen. He moved, positioning himself between her legs, resting his cheek on one thigh, placing his eyes and nose within inches of her flying hand, watching the fingers at work, at play, smelling her heady scent, scenting his smell on her, learning just what she did to satisfy himself, a lesson that both would benefit from in the years to come. She moaned, her eyes catching his, looking up at her, holding her gaze – no woman can keep her eyes open right at the moment of climax, but this one almost could, he knew – and the vision into her soul at such times was something he’d already learned to cherish. Faster and faster flew her fingers, the pressure on her vulva increasing, until she came, shuddering under the relentless power of her clever hand, the palm pressing down on the entire vulva, her fingers reaching into the wetness within as her body tensed, her breath moaned from her lips, the muscles in her thighs tightened against his cheek, then relaxed as the moment passed. He grinned, smiling in wonder at the sight he had seen, the site he had seen being pleasured. “I’ve never experienced anything quite like that”, he told her, his voice catching with emotion. “It was truly wonderful, the most erotic spectacle I could ever imagine”.

“My turn”, she gasped. “I’ve shown you mine…..”. He was as hard as he could be, turned on to an unprecedented extent, half way home from the gentle pressure he’d been applying while watching her come, aroused beyond his belief. His hand flew back and forth, the thumb rubbing over the ridge in the way he could make her pubic bone press on him. He’d never found it easy to come twice in a session – get hard, no problem, but end and go soft again, that was tough. But this was different, the electricity in the air had charged his fingers, fired his cock, ionized the core of his brain. Standing above her, his thighs tensed, his calves on fire, he drove himself to the finish – she could sense it, and moved forward, offering her mouth. “No”, he gasped, “just watch”. She lay back again, he gathered himself for one final effort, rearing back, shaking forward, pushing and pulling on his cock. The moment came, he felt the tingle, the spasm, the warmth, the explosion. As the semen rose from his balls through the tube in his cock, he moved his entire body, flicking his cock up and then back down, timing the release so that a silvery jet arced across the gap between them, a hyperbolic trajectory starting from his penis, ending on her belly. A second arc erupted, this one splattering across her breast, a third, landing on her thigh as he fell forward onto her, his muscles giving out, allowing her to hold him, clutching his head to her breast.

“Wow”, she exulted, “I have NEVER seen that before, it’s always been in my vagina or in my mouth, never on me like that, what an amazing sight”. As he stood again, she rubbed her hands across the skeins of semen pooling on her torso, smoothing it into her skin, then licking her fingers sensually. “We’ll be doing that again!”

“You bet your sweet ass, we will, my sweetheart”, was all he could think of to say, the wit and wisdom driven from his mind by the eroticism of the woman lying in front of him, the sexiest, most sensual lover he had ever had. But he knew there were still tricks he could teach her, and he sensed that she had much more still to show him. This was going to be a wild ride, or two, three, ……. hundred.

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