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I'm
Getting Married
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Then he looked at me with a rather pensive look on his face, and
said, "To be perfectly honest, the raid is the main reason I wanted
to propose now...you know, just in case something did go wrong...."
"Let's not talk about things going wrong. Let's not even let those
kinds of thoughts enter our minds. Nothing will go wrong. Tonight
we only speak of success, happiness, and our love."
I took the white wine and our glasses, and I walked towards my
new bedroom. I turned around and looked at Horus. With my right
index finger, I motioned to him that he should follow me. I told
him that I needed his help in christening the room. He smiled,
got up from the table, and followed.
When we entered the bedroom, Horus took the bottle of white wine
from my hand. He poured some of the wine on the floor of the bedroom.
This was a libation to our ancestors, a tradition of our people
for centuries. Then he poured a glass for each of us and proposed
a toast to our love and our happiness. We drank from our glasses
and then just stared at each other for a moment. It was as if
neither one of us was quite sure what to do next.
After this little pause, Horus reached over and touched my cheek.
It was a gentle, yet manly caress. He then took my face in both
hands and drew it near his own. He kissed my lips. It was a long
lingering kiss, and I almost by instinct closed my eyes. It felt
like a romantic film, an adult fairytale. I thrust my tongue into
his mouth in harmony with the introduction of his tongue into
mine. Our tongues touched and danced together.
I lightly traced over the back of his neck and head with my fingernails.
I entwined my fingers in his dreadlocks and twirled them around.
I could taste the duck and wine in his mouth. I had the feeling
that I could actually see his mouth and teeth with my tongue as
it probed deeper and deeper. He pushed his tongue to the limits
of my mouth gyrating it round and round. I felt it moving against
the roof of my mouth and exploring the architecture of my teeth.
I began to move rhythmically against his taut body. His hands
caressed my shoulders and back.
I raised my left leg and anchored it against his right hip. His
hands touched my rear, grabbing a cheek in each one, squeezing
and massaging them vigorously. I moaned. Raising his lips to my
ear, he whispered that he loved me and wanted to taste all of
my body.
He softly nibbled my ear lobes. I moaned. In return, I re-positioned
my head just enough to stick my tongue into his right ear and
licked the inside. I reached inside of his trousers and underwear.
My hand found his throbbing manhood, and I gently rubbed it and
toyed with its head. He moaned and pushed himself hard into my
body. He started to kiss the back of my neck and took my purple
turban off my head. My braids cascaded forward like splashing
water over a waterfall. He ran his hands through my hair, grabbing
and playing with my braids as I had with his dreadlocks.
He removed his left hand from my behind and slowly moved it around
my waist, up my stomach until he was manipulating my right breast.
I was beginning to get very wet, and I felt like I could be with
him all night. I stuck my tongue further into his ear and licked
it as hard as I could. At the same time, I sucked his ear lobe
into my mouth and softly chewed it.
He moved his right hand up to the back of my dress and unbuttoned
it. Within seconds, my dress lay on the floor. He removed his
shirt and trousers. He then discarded his underwear. We kicked
our sandals off. I removed my bra and panties. We embraced again.
The touch of his skin against mine was divine, I could feel his
heartbeat, I felt his heat, and I inhaled his masculine aroma.
He lowered his head and sucked on my nipples until they were wet
and alert. In my right hand, I took hold of Horus' balls. His
wonderful little sacs felt very natural in my hand. I squeezed
them ever so lightly, massaged them with my fingers, and rolled
them around in my palm. This made him twitch and I felt a surge
of power over Horus. I took hold of his organ and masturbated
him until the tip got moist with male dew. I could feel the wet
on my fingers.
His tongue was drawing circles first around my right nipple and
then around the left. He held my right breast in his left hand,
and his right hand gripped my left breast. He then drew a line
with his tongue down the center of my chest as he moved his head
down my body, all the while holding on to my breasts, manipulating
my nipples constantly.
He stopped his head just above my waist. Then he dropped to his
knees. As he moved, I had to release my grip on his organ. I moved
my left hand, and as it moved I noticed his aroma seemed to permeate
my hand. From his new position, he kissed and slowly licked my
navel. Horus dragged his tongue down my body, so that he would
be able to lick my pubic hairs. I moved my pelvis flushed into
his face and he kissed the quaking epicenter of my womanhood.
Horus was setting me on fire. I felt like a sizzling sexual tropical
heat wave and a raging hurricane were in control of my body.
I grabbed the back of his head and began to grind. I felt his
hand on my rear, massaging each cheek in harmony with his sacred
kissing. Using his two index fingers, he drew lines down the crease
of my rear.
He was now slowly licking my external lips, first with broad vertical
strokes, and then with short quick horizontal ones. I quivered
and shook with pleasure; moans of pleasure escaped my mouth. With
each lick, I felt like my whole body was being caressed and kissed.
A thought flashed through my mind, I mused to myself that here
was a man who really understood the value of properly extended
foreplay.
He moved one of his hands from my butt, and inserted it between
my thighs and massaged me there. I felt his tongue move slightly
so that he can lick the inside of my thighs. I enjoyed this, but
I was pleased that he did not long abandon my pleasure cave. Horus
pulled his face back up to my vagina and inserted his tongue deep
inside me. Using his tongue to pull my clitoris into his mouth,
he softly nibbled and manipulated it. He gently sucked and nibbled
on it for several moments. I felt the feeling building up for
an O. Horus pushed me onto the bed in a sitting position, all
the while his face was riveted to my crouch as he continued to
pleasure me with his hands, mouth and tongue.
I tightened my grip on Horus' head and pushed him into me as far
as I could. I heard him say, "give it to me sweetheart let me
taste you." I wrapped my thighs around the back of his head and
neck and began to grind and rotate my hips with abandon.
My orgasm was close. I moaned and drew or rather sucked in a breath
and instructed / encouraged Horus, "stay right there...that's
it baby doll..." Breathing erratically, flush all over, I climaxed.
It felt like a wave, a heated wave.
I was so excited, before I knew it; I had pulled him from his
knees into an upright position and dropped down to my knees. I
kissed his throbbing member and began to orally stimulate it.
I smelled its masculine musk. I blew a soft gale of warm breath
on its head. Looking up at Horus, his eyes were shut, his face
was sort of distorted…you know that look they get.
I bit up and down his organ, painting it liberally with my tongue.
I licked and sucked every inch, visiting every area of it with
my tongue and lips. Simultaneously, I massaged it with my hands.
Horus moved in and out of my mouth like we were copulating. He
squirmed every time I did the slightest thing with my mouth or
touched any part of his body with my hand. I dug my long fingernails
into his butt, leaving little traces as I went. I was playing
him like an instrument.
I happily fondled and massaged Horus' testicle as my mouth made
love to him. Moving my mouth slightly lower, I sucked in his testicles
and rolled them around with my tongue. Grasping his penis firmly
in my right hand I started masturbating him.
Just
as his thighs began to tremble and body began jerking, I stopped.
I got off my knees and pushed him onto the bed. I looked at his
naked body spread out before me, rippling with taut and well-defined
muscles. His penis was erect, thick, and firm. Heaven had rewarded
me with a perfectly constructed column of living chocolate. It
was pulsating like it had a spring inside primed to go off. It
was almost hypnotic in the silent way it beckoned me to it. Every
little motion it made was part of a mating dance inciting me to
take it inside my most secret parts.
I crawled up his body and passionately kissed his lips. Our tongues
danced inside our mouths. I reached back to touch his organ again.
I squeezed it gently, and softly bit his tongue.
I withdrew my tongue from Horus' mouth and moved my lips to his
ear. I whispered to him that I loved him and that we would have
many, many children. As I said this, I mounted his penis, enclosing
it with my wet vaginal walls. I rode him up and down very slowly
to prevent an early ejaculation. Eyes shut; Horus softly fondled
my breasts.
I shut my eyes and then opened them again. I wanted to see Horus,
so that I could see how he felt about us and what we were doing.
His face was in a state of excruciatingly sweet agony.
Up and down I rode him. I knew he would be climaxing soon. I felt
Horus twitching inside of me, his body began to jerk, and his
hands gripped me tighter. As I felt him come and squirt his liquid
into my happy organ, I gasped and had my second orgasm.
I fell forward onto his chest, our perspiration mingled together.
I felt very secure and loved as Horus kissed my face and tenderly
embraced me with his arms.
This was the way we consummated our love, and celebrated my return
and our engagement.
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