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Lust in Various Flavors

Lust In Various Flavors

By Aleq de Satyr

Prologue

Lust means an intense, powerful, or unbridled desire for something, most commonly associated with a strong sexual appetite or physical attraction. Intense sexual desire or sudden spikes in lust are often driven by emotional habits, or environmental triggers.

Lusting over a woman (or a woman over a man) involves experiencing intense, objectifying sexual desire for her that focuses primarily on physical gratification. Here's the thing. God gave you taste buds, right? So He designed you to enjoy different aspects of flavors. Eating is necessary, but to enjoy what you eat? That speaks to a God who wants us to enjoy life.

If we turn this to discussing sex, then sexual attraction, and sexual enjoyment are both life giving things, and God given, and God blessed. Feeling attraction is not sinful. Feeling sexual desire is not sinful. Having a high libido is not sinful. None of these things are sinful in their own, they are part of God's design. Acknowledging beauty is also part of God's design.

Spicy Flavors

My name is Lee Moore, a 36 year old athletic man with an irresistible charm, good looks and strong sexual desires. A prodigious sexual prowess with an unusual perpetual semi-erection, a peculiar trait of mine. I enjoy rowdy pleasures. I am a gifted writer, specializing in sublime, porno-sophic erotica, as well as playing beautiful music on my guitar. I work out regularlyLust in Various Flavors Ρ„ΠΎΡ‚ΠΎ

According to my older sister, I am an habitual, studly cocksman--A veritable Satyr to boot-- I had fucked most of her friends from college to the present time; not to mention all those other women all over. I am a Practitioner of an amalgam of Tantric, Sacred and Sex Magic. Sacred sex is a practice that treats sexual intimacy as a spiritual connection rather than just a physical performance.

Sex magick (or sex magic) is the practice of using sexual arousal, pleasure, or orgasm to harness creative energy and manifest a specific intention or desire into the universe.

I was invited to the Neo-Pagan gathering outside Santa Fe last Summer, by my fortysomething year old bi-sexual friend, and occasional fuck buddy, the event facilitator Litha Nyx... I was not keen at first but she said there will be lots of older, well-seasoned, extremely fuckable women who are willing and eager to be fucked. That quickly changed my mind.

It is a sprawling mini-manor retreat owned by the 58 year old Neo-Pagan celebrity, Madame Gazelle Labeau whose exclusive cable adult TV show "The New Paganism" has become quite a hit with viewers... The manor, called "The Labeau Sanctuary" is like a well-planned village with lodgings scattered around the park-like area. The effect is stunning, the ambience welcoming. And many of the women wore slutty whore outfits designed to push boundaries. Wow, I'm certainly in the right place I thought.

"Well, there are the women, lots of them. You can fuck as many as you are able to" said Litha showing me around.

"Hey, I intend to very much" I said with glee.

Litha introduced me to Gazelle and her old friend called Lilith. "These two chicks, are lusty and seasoned with hot spicy flavors, keep your distance from them" warned Litha. We all laughed. Both women were fascinating to talk to.

I was barely conscious of the other women socializing at Gazelle's quarters, my entire focus was upon Gazelle. Her lithe, yet strong sensuous body clad in a fishnet suit which left nothing to the imagination, is remarkable for a 58, year old woman. I wondered what she'd be like in bed.

I breathed in her soft pervasive sandalwood and musky scents... She was power sheathed in softness. I learned that Gazelle has a harem of three very strong, muscular, very well hung studs who fuck her regularly and also service horny, mainly older women celebrants in Gazelle's inner circle, at such gatherings.

My visit was a memorable experience and I also met some well-known Pagan celebrities: Golden Dawn, Otter Zell, Black Stallion, Ogma del Quim, and Miranda Karnas... There were a total of 65 participants, mostly older women, for the five day celebrations, which takes place twice during the Summer. The men much younger like myself, were there to service any women who are eager and willing to be serviced. It's all part of the celebrations. For me it was indeed an exploration of the spiritual-sexual realms of radical feminist culture... I was among women raging against the current sexist, racist, homophobic, ageist patriarchal paradigm. I found lots of healthy disgust along with creative alternatives to women's forced submission in the patriarchy as objects.

Raunchy Lilith

Lilith Sokol Is a 60-year-old Jewish free-lance Journalist, writer, and sculpts as a hobby. Lilith and I had a long very refreshing very intimate conversation on the balcony of Gazelle's quarters. Her language was explicit, raunchy and full of wry Yiddish humor, simply stunning. Sixty years for her is not really old. She has always been on the go and highly spirited she said.

"I feel like a 30 year old and my cunt is very much alive and kicking" she opined. That jolted me quite a bit for sure.

Lilith has divorced two husbands, she said, she still looks good and surprisingly younger than her age, her weathered face notwithstanding. She has a slender but supple body, long smoky-gray hair and gray-green eyes. Thick dark eyebrows and full lips, she's a hippy at heart. She is a mensch (mature, wise) with an inscrutable Sphinx-like demeanor. She describes herself as a "multi-cultural, bi-lingual Jewish, radical Feminist" (Whew) who treasures her old faded denims, and debunks the conventionally glamorous look. She swears like a trooper!

As the socializing got rowdy Lilith invited me to her lodging in the Annex guest house, for a tete-a-tete and a drink or two. I'd felt some mutual attraction between us and I anticipated some intimacy. She plied me with warm cognac and raunchy conversation. Her body language bold and sensuous. A siren in the true sense. After a couple of drinks, Lilith dropped her denim skirt no panties and blurted out:

"Listen Lee, I'd been very horny all week and meeting you, talking to you sent my libido into overdrive. You see, I've not been fucked in quite a while. I came to the retreat hopefully to get royally fucked. And by golly you're the anointed one for the mission. I need you to fuck me and fuck me all day long, until I'm totally wasted."

I was seized with an adrenaline rush and an ecstatic delirium to fuck Lilith endlessly... Soon we were kissing passionately, grinding our crotches together for long moments.

"Oh fuck. I can't hold on much longer, let's fuck now" she whispered, dragging me to the bed. Lilith looked delicious naked sprawled indulgently on the bed whimpering.

"Yes. Please, Lee, I need to be fucked so badly." She gasped at the sight of my huge erection.

"What a splendid cock you have, just what I crave. I could stare at it all day. Well, some women have all the luck and I'm one of them," she said smiling. I stroked her full breasts with hardened nipples, her belly her hairy pussy.

"I want your entire dick all the way inside me. I want to feel the delicious thrill of it," she murmured.

Lilith started to squirm with anticipation, spreading her legs wider as I cock-stroked her clitoris with a heavy, sliding rhythm. Our gaze locked, her eyes looking dreamy. She had become very slick, her odor strong. She asked me to fuck her cunt for a good long time... Without further ado, I entered her deliciously elastic cunt, reaching the bottom, feeling my dick at its hardest, stretching out her cunt. Her slick wetness spreading over my dick as I plunged it in.

"God, I have missed this so much" she whispered into my ear. She sighed with pleasure, her body shuddering.

"Your cock feels so good filling me up" she said looking into my eyes and then kissing me with every ounce of passion...

I began to fuck Lilith in earnest, her legs spread wide, while I pounded rhythmically into her, the base of my dick hammering the hard clitoris, making her squirm and thrash about. She began to moan and wail loudly her legs flailing.

She panted "holy fuck yes, yes right there!" as I hit her G-spot.

Her fingers digging into my back, or gripping my ass and pulling me in so I stay right on target.

"Ow. Fuck. Keep going. Please don't stop, I love what you're doing to me. Yes! Treat me like what I am: a filthy fucking slut. Give it to me" she muttered.

Lilith thrashed about and moaned, her pussy dripping juice profusely. The aroma of her cunt hung heavily in the room, melodic arias emanated from a CD player. Tears welled in her eyes while I stretched her out with my demanding cock.

"O God yes," was Lilith's refrain as I fucked her passionately, patiently, persistently.

Talking dirty to her: telling her what I will do to her, how good her cunt felt, while enjoying her farts, the sounds from her twat.. There was so much sex juice flowing out of her, soaking the sheets. She came for the longest time, non stop, wailing and thrashing about. And she wanted more and more... I placed a pillow beneath her ass, her hips raised to give me better access to her deeper inner reaches, as I moved inexorably inside her. Our bodies wet and panting, riding a wave of orgasmic explosions as I inundated her with buckets of cum, load after load. I knew I'd fucked her hard enough as she was struggling to move and panting. So we paused for a break.

And we fucked again and again, lavishly, Tantric style... Lilith wrapped her thighs around my waist, and clung to me desperately while I hammered into her, growling into her ear, "I'm going to fuck you until you pass out."

Lilith's every orgasm was a prelude to the next fuck. And she came and came, again and again until she could come no more; and finally her tears. She was an unleashed sex-enthusiast and at her age?

"O God, I can fuck like this forever, I feel like a young woman again" she chirped. "We're so well suited, like two pieces of a puzzle. It's also your cock size, its length and girth. It's being stretched and filled till my cunt knows full well that it's getting really fucked." She added, looking at me adoringly.

For two days, in between participation in the celebrations and rituals I fucked Lilith's cunt, her ass, her mouth enthusiastically. We were settled comfortably in the Annex, fucking endlessly. She appreciated the "good quality sex. Fucking elevated to an art form" she declared... And when she was on top, Oh my Goodness, she rode my hard cock expertly like a champion equestrian while maintaining eye contact and whispering obscenities in English and Yiddish.

She was a virago with a cunt on wheels, truly a Revelation! They don't make them like that anymore!

"Mazel Tov, you are always welcomed to my cunt Lee" she gushed, handing me a symbolic key and clippings of her pubic hair. A pagan custom she said.

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Ivy, WASP Crone

The 57 year old Ivy Twatt, an iconoclast who calls herself The Crone, is the director of Gazelle's adult TV program. She'd just arrived on day three at the Sanctuary, two hours before, after attending a conference in the city she said. She'd come over to tell Lilith that she wanted her to appear on the next show and to start planning for it. Lilith and I were frolicking naked in a carefree manner, usually as a prelude to fucking. Ivy had burst in not knowing I was there.

"Holy shit what have we here!" she exclaimed. "Wow, that is one hefty package you've got there young man" she said, her voice tremulous.

"You should see it fully erect" said Lilith grinning.

"I'd love to very much" chuckled Ivy.

Lilith began to stroke my cock to full erection. Ivy gasped, then pulled out her phone and took pictures of my dick... Lilith made the introductions while Ivy kept staring at my cock as it swayed from side to side, the thick veins standing out in bold relief... Ivy fixed herself a stiff drink and gulped it down.

And by golly was she turned on!. My eyes travelled over her body clad in grey sleeveless cat suit, showing off her subtle curves, the soft bulge of her crotch. Ivy's long smoky hair curled around her handsome face in long tendrils. Her eyes sultry, softly sensuous. Ivy retrieved a joint from her purse and lit it, took several drags then passed it around. She came across as a vibrant, wholesome, but saucy woman. She claimed to be agnostic. She possesses a certain boldness, a sly smug look.

"I feel overwhelmed with desire seeing your dick jutting out proudly at me, throbbing and bulging with huge veins so beautiful I want to cry for want of it. It's made my cunt aching like a bruise." She said.

"Can I play with your beautiful dick?" she asked fondling my erection.

"Sure be my guest" I said, stroking her braless breasts, her hard nipples.

"Oh my goodness, it feels so hard and heavy" she cooed.

"I can't remember the last time I was fucked and I mean really fucked, let alone by a dick this big on a strong looking stud" said Ivy.

"I can, when Jesus was crucified?!" retorted Lilith.

"Oh shut up Lilith" scolded Ivy.

We all laughed. Ivy was now all over me on the sofa, kissing me, still squeezing my cock.

"I'd love to have this magnificent cock ravishing my starved cunt" she said. She was high and feeling lusty.

"But what about your proposal for TV?" asked Lilith.

"That can wait, right now I'd like to get fucked but seriously. My craving for Lee's massive cock is so overwhelming, so intense nothing else matters. The sensation of my cunt being totally filled and stretched every which way must be fucking awesome. How about it Lee" said Ivy.

"I'd love to" I said, peeling off her cat suit and soaked panties. Her slender supple naked body gave off a heady scent of some spicy Arabian perfume... Her body was vibrant and ready for pleasure, her voice low and sensual.

"What Ivy needs is a long Tantric fuck like you gave me. I'm sure she's soaking already" said Lilith.

"Trust me, that's exactly what she'll get" I said, leading Ivy to the adjoining bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ivy sucked my dick for long moments.

"As much as I really want your cum in my mouth, I need you to fuck my cunt right now." She murmured, while I pushed her onto her back and spreading her legs wide open.

Between her shapely thighs a full, very hairy cunt laden with exotic promise. She opened her pussy lips wide, the folds meaty and gorged with veins; her big clitoris gleaming wet under a thick long shaft... I stroked her hard clitoris bringing it to life. Her cunt was suffused with light, something sacred, glistening, warm like the tropical sea. Ivy guided my hard cock into her slippery cave and I entered her forcefully. Her cunt clenched my cock powerfully as I sped up my strokes, and she kept clenching again and again. I stayed anchored to her plowing hard and deep into her wet wilderness.

"OMG, that feels so fucking good, I love this cock" she muttered. BTW, Lilith, where on earth did you find this superb young man?" asked Ivy.

"Oh, Litha brought him to me auspiciously" said Lilith.

"Bless her noble heart" said Ivy, her hands on my ass pressing me into her.

"At last, a cock and a man I've always craved for" sighed Ivy.

Craven, Ivy was like a loose wind in bed with utmost zeal and tenacity. I fucked her juicy cunt, her crazy desires exhaustively... She cried out, thrashing about, she wailed as she came and came like a house on fire, muttering obscenities. She wanted everything. Harder, faster, more.

"Fuck me harder." She keened, begged, screamed, as I fucked her exactly the way she needed.

"Yes, yes, Oh yes, I love it." She wailed.

I was slated to introduce Ivy to the joys and pleasures of exquisite Tantric fucking; which I did admirably if I say so myself, while Lilith watched on approvingly and enjoyed vicariously. Ivy's mature cunt was surprisingly tight, very hot literally, and very lubricious; the juices opaque, viscous, sticky and abundant... A sign of a cunt that has lain fallow for far too long. God, what a delightful cunt! I felt it stretching to accommodate my huge rampant cock. I fucked her and fucked her, slowly but forcefully, ravishing her twat endlessly while she mewled plaintively.

"I'm all yours Lee, do with me whatever you want" sobbed Ivy while I took her to the Nirvana of Tantric ecstasy.

And she came and came, screaming. Her shuddering orgasms surged from her and into me and back again. Tremor after tremor. She let out a long haunting cry as I released a torrent of cum into her, inundating her with load after load of hot spunk.

"OMG, you're good, you're so good, so fucking precious" she whispered as her cunt clenched around my dick.

"Oh God," I groaned, feeling her incredible wetness... Afterwards I lay still on top of Ivy for a long time, my cock still hard buried deep inside her, throbbing furiously while juices leaked out of her slowly, our crotches plastered together with sticky cum. She sighed enjoying my weight on her.

"Fuck. I really needed that dick., what a wonderful fuck." She said.

After a period of respite and refreshment, I spread Ivy's legs on the bed and began to eat her cunt... Devouring the labia and clitoris, licking her asshole, slurping into her rectum, making her gasp and whimper. Lilith looked on with equanimity. Then I got between Ivy's legs, my cock again rock hard as I pushed into her to the hilt... Plunging deeply in and out of her slippery pussy. I was rampant with an extravagant lust. I fucked her deep, ravaging her cervix while grinding her clitoris with my cock base, my lips fastened to her tits, sucking.

Power surged in me as I drove deeper into Ivy who seemed totally abandoned to the exquisite pleasure, calling my name, begging me not to stop. Then she began to shake and tremble violently in orgasm, screaming continuously. She was unwilling to relinquish my throbbing cock so I rested inside her for a while until she became calm and at peace. I resumed fucking her with vigor, grinding my cock into her relentlessly. She began to babble incoherently, thrashing about.

"Holy shit, I never imagined a mature woman could get fucked this silly. Wow I love watching you two fuck" said Lilith.

My body was rippled with heat, electric with lust, with rampant horniness. I reveled in Ivy's cunt as it opened hungrily to my hard, precise thrusts. My head resting on her soft breasts. Her cunt was at high tide, a pool of drooling abundant juices. Her sensuality breathtakingly effervescent; her body undulating under me, fucking like a dream. Then spasms ripped through my body, the pleasure was so intense. I lost control as a powerful, violent orgasm again rocked my body and I came. In fucking buckets! I heard Ivy howling while my cum erupted into her. We climaxed together superbly, divinely, trembling, quaking, soaking in our juices; coming and coming; In the Tantric art of continuous orgasm.

I could feel Ivy squeezing her cunt tight around my dick, saying:

"Fuck, that was a truck load of cum you pumped into me. I feel extremely well fucked, fully satiated. Next time I want to swallow some cum and have cum pumped into my ass." Ivy lavished praise on me, my cock and my expertise.

"Hell, I need a very large piece of meat like yours in my cunt regularly, or I'll go crazy. Let me be your slut" she added plaintively.

Which means I have to fuck her regularly. A rather delicate situation for me I daresay. But by God, that cunt of hers must not be wasted!

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Erina, Celtic Priestess

Erina Brigid, also called Erin, is a 53 year old Pagan Priestess who teaches classes in magic and ritual. She is also a writer and a Psychic, a Feminist and Peace activist.

On day five she gave a talk on "Women's Earth-Based Spirituality" which I found very engrossing, exciting and magical. Later I had lunch with her and Litha who regaled Erina with information about my supreme expertise in Tantric sex, my great prowess in bed. Making me feel a bit uneasy. But I could tell by her appealing smile and body language that Erina was secretly intrigued. After Litha left to attend to some errands, Erina invited me to her cabin to further enlighten me on her work. Her cabin was a tidy, cozy but spacious room with a bed in an alcove.

 

Erina is attractive, darkly seductive. Her eyes are a jeweled-green, complemented by a mane of long unkempt salt and peppery hair. Her voice is musical, mesmerizing. She has an aura of erotic magnetism; a body language that proclaims her burning sensuality. Her supple body jiggled seductively beneath her long caftan dress as she moved about... We drank some booze, we were playful. Erina is a remarkable woman, I felt very much at home in her company.

Sitting cross-legged on the rug like a fakir, her breasts hanging loose inside her open dress, Erin talked about how she likes to get in touch with her body every day as she gets older, between sips of her drink and drags on a joint. She regaled me with her thoughts on Mysticism, Feminism and eroticism.

"Priestesses, are prophets, and healers. They are also Sacred Whores and the Holy Virgins of Goddesses such as Ishtar, or Aphrodite. The famous Vestal Virgins were thought to have practiced secret sex magical rites in honor of the Roman Goddess Vesta," she said with conviction.

"Are you a sacred whore?" I asked.

"No, but I would love to be one if I get the chance" she smiled, adding, "actually I have fantasies about being a whore. It's a pretty common fantasy for women. It certainly is for me."

Erina proclaimed pride in her rich Celtic cultural heritage. Their art forms, and polytheistic nature. Erina gave me a glimpse of a woman who desired me as I desired her. A confident, sensual woman of power, able to rule her own life.

She knee walked over to me in the arm chair, knelt between my legs and gazing into my eyes, said:

"Is it true what Litha said about you?"

"Yes, more or less" I said. "Why?" I asked.

'Well fuck, this creature between my legs is out of control, it's wet and throbbing, and needy. Will you take care of it for me. I want you to fuck me" she said.

She placed her hand on my crotch, stroking my cock thru my pants, making me hard instantly. Before I could respond, Erin unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, eased down my briefs and my erection sprang out like jack in the box.

"Holy Poseidon, what a big beautiful circumcised cock, I'm only used to the uncut variety" she uttered with delight.

"Just what my needy cunt yearns for" she smiled, fondling my cock, sucking the head for long moments while I stroked her hair winding and sliding my fingers thru it, massaging her scalp... I released Erin's head and grabbed her braless breasts, thumbing her nipples through her dress.

"Geez, you've sparked my lust indeed Lee, I'm wet as fuck! It's fucking incredible." She said, taking off her dress and soaked panties.

Erin walked over to the bed and lay down watching me undress, looking at me with warm, hungry eyes. Her middle-aged body supple but firm, her bush trimmed into a neat heart shape. Her hair spread out on the pillows her nipples erect. She stared at my upright cock with relish. I joined Erina on the bed staring right at her cunt, at her swollen inner lips, her twitching clitoris.

"I'm going to fuck you for a very long time, are you ready for that?" I said.

"I'm more than ready mister" she retorted grasping my dick, guiding it into her opening... We began to kiss, sinking into the bed. I took her nipples in my mouth and sucked gently. Her soft pussy blossoming to enclose my cock as I rubbed against her, anticipating her wet welcome. Erina kept her legs spread out for me as I pushed my cock all the way into her, reaching her cervix.

"Please fuck me slowly so I can savor it totally" she murmured.

We fucked slowly, spinning on the bed intensely. I watched her intently as I moved in and out of her slowly with smoldering intensity, rocking inside her gently, drawing it in and out to the rhythm of her breathing for a long time. Her cunt pounding with lust, milked my cock, enjoying the exuberance of our fucking. She was far away and gone, but alive with feeling, shuddering as I stroked her G-spot. Grinding her hardened clitoris with my cock base. Her body moved with genuine abandon in anticipation of every rhythm change, every shock sound.

Erina exploded in all directions, on and on until she finally erupted mightily with a scream, her nails clawing my back, her body shaking uncontrollably. I kept pounding into her as she came and came. She was gluttonous, I was electrified.

"Oh God yes, Oh yes" she muttered, her body lifted off the bed grinding her syrupy cunt against me as she continued to come.

I enjoyed her enjoyment, the tremors of pleasure that radiated from her. Erin's body stiffened briefly then relaxed. I stayed inside her for long moments. Then her body went limp and sagged against the bed, her arms dropping to her sides, looking unconscious.

"Are you ok?" I asked her. She nodded.

"Want me to keep fucking you?" She nodded again.

I pulled out of her, grabbed my drink from the bedside table and gulped it down. I put Erina on all fours, doggy style then pushed my cock deep into her cunt and stroked her G-spot, then her cervix and back again. Over and over, setting her cockpit on fire, with buoyant movement. Feeling her pussy walls twitching and contracting against me, pulling me deeper inside. The smell of sex all around us, Erin's body, her cunt were alive with desire. I rubbed her hips, belly, her ass; sinking my dick into her ripe humid cunt. She was ready for more fucking. She moved her hips in tandem with my thrusts, pushing her ass against me, moaning endlessly.

"I'm going to fuck your ass, would you like that" I said.

"I don't know Lee, I've not been fucked there before" she muttered.

"Don't worry you'll be fine, I promise" I said to Erin, slowly pushing my dick lubricated with her pussy juice into her tight ass, an inch at a time.

Her ass gripped my cock as she surrendered herself to me; her ass, her body, everything. I gripped her hips as I fucked her, giving her as much cock as she could take and she fucked back just as hard.

"OMG, it feels so fucking good" she said her voice tremulous, her body arched and trembling.

I pulled out of her ass and back into her dripping cunt. I drove my cock into her slowly, at an angle until I hit the spongy tissue of her G-spot. She shuddered and let out a sharp muffled cry, her body still arched as I stroked the spot of mystery in a rhythm of utter harmony. Her moans got louder and her cunt grabbed my cock as she rode the waves of her orgasms in a screaming climax after climax. In endless shuddering orgasms.

I have seldom seen a woman cum for as long as Erina did. And I howled as I gushed mightily into her. We were both lost in the eruption of an extravagant orgasm. Erin collapsed onto the bed with me on top of her... It was a long day of sex and intimacy. We came and came with radiancy, with abandon.

"OMG Lee," I feel fully and thoroughly fucked. And for fuck's sake, I'm overflowing with the multiple loads of cum you've dumped into me, on such a fine sunny day. I'm truly amazed with the strength of your fucking, your rare sexual capacity," she said still shuddering.

"And guess what, I'm now your sacred whore, which means you're obligated to fuck me regularly from now on" she continued to natter... Weary from the heavy fucking, Erina later plummeted into a deep sleep, with my arms around her, my cock wedged between her ass cheeks.

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Nemir, To Be or Not To Be

I left the Sanctuary the next day to attend to some pressing matters. Most of the celebrants were gone by then. A week later on a very warm day after a good workout at the gym, I stopped by Litha's to thank her for inviting me to the Retreat and hopefully to fuck her. I met instead a woman named Nemir Vega, a Chicana seemingly in her upper forties.

"Litha's gone to Phoenix visiting relatives and I'm all by myself" she said, looking me over, admiring my body clad in sportswear.

Neither surprise nor emotion betrayed her attractive face. She wore Litha's favorite silk kimono, with the dragon emblazoned on the back, and seemingly nothing else underneath. She was drinking wine. I introduced myself and she claimed to have heard about me from Litha.

"I could use your company if you don't mind" she said sweetly.

"Sure why not" I said, enjoying her demeanor, her mood.

We quickly became connected as we talked candidly and laughed over wine and smoked salmon, after sharing a joint. She seemed to fit my bill of fare. I like my women hard-edged, funny, sensual. Nemir is a likeable, albeit somewhat decadent Chicana. Good looking, cool with a great mystique. She has a gift for words. She seemed to exhibit a mixture of mature decency and sexual openness that I've observed in many Chicanas. I quickly found out that she is a Dyke and Litha's current lover.

"I am an adventurous, radical, unconventional, lesbian-feminist" she mused. "I am constantly in the forefront of the revolutionary wing of the Feminist movement, for total social change" she continued..."I have a vision of women as being spontaneous, authentic, uninhibited and powerful. Celebrating our complex and diverse sexuality and personality. I consider myself an explorer; passionately exploring my body and sexuality as part of nature, inspired and infused by the spirit of the Goddess and Mother Earth."

"So what kind of a dyke are you?" I asked Nemir.

"Labels don't usually mean a lot to me and sometimes I'm exasperated by them, since I like to make friends with all types of people." She continued to refill her glass, proclaiming the wine an excellent vintage.

"Occasionally I fuck guys in my head during fantasies when I masturbate. But I've not had sex with a man in a long while," she confessed.

"Are the fantasy guys straight or gay?" I asked.

"Both" she said.

"But how could you do that and still call yourself a dyke?".

"This is a new era buddy, now there are dykes of all sexual persuasions," she said staring at the bulge in my pants.

"You seem so different from other men Lee" she said rather candidly. "I'd love to open myself totally to you. You seem like a very cool dude and I'm looking for excitement."

We were fully engaged, in close quarters, intimate in no time. I guess we instantly fell in lust as Litha would say. I was amazed.

"You've turned me on tremendously" she said gulping down her drink.

"When it comes down to desire, I tend to follow my basest instincts and try not to be discreet about it". Nemir's sensuality was overwhelming, filling me with raw desire.

"I can see you really have a big cock Lee" she said, stroking it audaciously thru my shorts, feeling its hardness, seemingly enjoying it, as she rubbed against me on the sofa.

We were on to our second bottle of wine. I found myself staring at her cleavage her braless breasts, wanting to feel their softness, as we talked. Her eyes were moist and sensuous, gazing right into mine. Then I felt her hand inside my shorts, seeking my dick and squeezing it hard then pulling it out partially. She bent down her head and began to suck me. That certainly gave me a pleasant surprise.

"Lee I want you to fuck me," she said coolly in a throaty voice, "It's such a beautiful day for fucking and I'm so horny and wet" she added. Her nipples hardened as I rubbed them gently with the palm of my hand. I could feel her state of excitement.

"I'd be very glad to" I said taking her hand and leading her to the bedroom.

Nemir slipped off her kimono, under which she wore a thong that felt very damp to the touch. Her lascivious actions with a hint of kinkiness, suggested a temple harlot rather than the cool, quiet activist she claims to be. Her breasts are still firm, her body lithe almost athletic. Her ass round, supple, her legs shapely.

The lips of her shaved pierced cunt just sliced open naturally as she spread her legs on the bed. A made to be fucked pussy, so lush and meaty. Her swollen labia lay open and pulsing, her clitoris big twitching.

My dick sprang into a full erection as I slipped off my clothes, thickly veined and rock-hard.

"Oh fuck, that's what I call a super cock!" she cried, beside herself, "Can I hold it?"

"Please do" I said.

She fondled my dick for long moments groaning, squeezing hard, asking me if it hurts.

"Nope" I said.

"You should be arrested for having a dick like that" she giggled, her face flushed.

She seemed very much aroused. I caressed her neck, her breasts, her labia, her clitoris, noting how bigger it had become, her asshole. My fingers going in and out of her sacred openings. Kissing her eyelids, her nipples, belly, her clitoris. Her fingers closed around my fully erect cock, squeezing gently, involuntarily. Enthralled, I began to stroke her juicy vulva with my cockhead, back and forth, while rubbing her clitoris with my thumb, inhaling the smell of her. A sexily odorous scent.

"Oh God, I feel so wonderful" she murmured, her body humming and singing, fighting hard not to cum. Trying to savor the lovely foreplay. A fight she could not win. She exploded, spurting juice all over.

"Please fuck me now" she pleaded, as I began to enter her very slowly. Impatient, Nemir sucked my cock inside her with strong vaginal muscles, thrillingly and I lost myself in her wantonly.

"Dios mio!" she cried over and over as I unleashed my heavy thrusts into her, spearing her deep. The feel of her soft but snug cunt, sent fiery thrills down my spine.

The longer I fucked her the wetter she became. Her juices squirting out intermittently. She gasped repeatedly, drowning in ecstasy to my smooth, powerful thrusts. Gliding into the layers of her cunt, her magical moans echoing my hard grunts, her hips rotating sweetly, her nipples hard and erect. I held nothing back, taking much pleasure in her passionate enjoyment. The room was filled with the sounds coming from her cunt and her mournful cries. Then she heaved and screamed and melted beneath me, letting out a long animal cry as she flew past the barrier into a powerful orgasm, her body shaking.

I pushed Nemir's knees toward her head and held them there while I continued to ravage her totally surrendered cunt with forceful thrusts. She cried and sobbed and wailed, tears running down the sides of her face. I was relentless.

Nemir cried her own name softly, "Nemir, Oh Nemir, this is so glorious" over and over as I continued to fuck her to more orgasms. She sounded like a lonely mastodon lost in a prehistoric wilderness of sexual ecstsay. Finally my body heaved powerfully and like a burst dam pumped an avalanche of hot cum into her shaking body. While we were resting, Nemir's phone rang, it was Litha.

"Hey, just checking on you, how are things going" said Litha.

"Very, very good, Lee is here fucking the living daylights out of me" said Nemir giggling.

"Awesome, wish I was there so we can have a threesome. Enjoy yourself," said Litha then hung up.

"Fuck me some more, and don't stop even if I begged you to. I need to fulfil my ravishment fantasy" murmured Nemir after we rested awhile.

I fucked her very soul, lavishly with a single minded hunger with a compelling need. I was startled by her dedication to the heavy fucking. She never restrained herself, opening herself wider and wider to my powerful thrusts, my thorough possession of her very being. She offered me her ass for my total enjoyment. She screamed and screamed in ecstasy, her whole body quaking, rocking, shaking powerfully as she wavered on the edge of consciousness and a deep bonding passed palpably around and thru us. When I left the next day she could hardly stand and I was exhausted.

"To be or not to be a full blooded Dyke, that is the question for me," she said wiping away a tear. "For now, I have chosen not to be. And you can fuck me any time Lee. I have never had such powerful, outstanding orgasms before. And OMG, the load after load of cum splashing into me was a whole new world for me," she added.

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Epilogue

The variety of woman flavors I encountered: A Yiddish Mensch, a WASP iconoclast, a Pagan Priestess and a seasoned Dyke was unimaginable. Rich, powerful experiences of unusual erotic potency and high-intensity adventures that came from the blending of love and sex. The meeting of body and spirit, that opened up all the possibilities of human sexuality in its many varied manifestations.

"You have baptized the vessel of my deepest essence with a tidal wave of exquisite sexual pleasure, and a thunderous abundance of maleness. I am ablaze with eternal happiness... Gracias!" said Nemir when we parted.

Every woman was unique and different. They were all warm, engaging, intensely alive, vital and graceful in being at ease with their bodies, their sexuality, their pleasures. Like a wine connoisseur, I devoured their cunts, consumed their juices and drank their secrets. They all want me to fuck them regularly going forward. I guess I've got my work cut out for me.

The End

To be continued... (maybe, we'll see, don't hold your breath)

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