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Sensual Groping to Ultimate Pleasure
By ErosJer (jerrylv@uottawa.cms)

***

An interlude between a man and woman for mutual 
pleasure. (MF, rom, bd, cons)

***

Jenifir arrived at Bob's place right on time. They have 
been in love for months, and every time either one has 
had time to dream of a fantasy, the resulting eroticism 
and mutual pleasure has been nothing short of 
fantastic! "Hmm? I wonder what Bob has planned for us 
this evening," thought Jen.

"May I take your coat, darling?" Bob murmured, as his 
lips brushed first her perfectly coifed blond hair and 
then descended moistly to meet Jenifir's just-parted 
ones. "Ahhh, I'm so happy to be with you again, Bob! 
It's been a rough week, and I know you will know what I 
need to get back into myself... tonight!"

"As a matter of fact, hon, I have dinner already for 
us.. that comes first. And then I can tell you that my 
bedroom has been changed a lot for fun today; and 
everything we do will be by the light of one tiny red 
lamp in the corner of the room.. feeling will be much 
better than seeing, after we've eaten our dinner!"

"Oh, my!" thought Jen, "I can hardly wait, thinking of 
just what Bob has done to his bedroom, what a fantasy-
prone guy he is, but I never feel threatened or 
frightened by anything he's ever suggested. I KNOW this 
is going to be special." "What's for dinner, dear 
heart?"

"We start with prosciutto e melone, my favorite 
antipasto - then, I have made us some lasagne verde, 
with sauce Bechamel, some cold Soave white wine is 
ready to sip... fruit and cappucino for dessert. Okay?" 

"It's perfect!" sighed Jenifir.

(After the dinner, slowly savored with much communing 
about everything and nothing.. sipping their coffee and 
eating from the same delicious peach, ala "Tom Jones", 
Bob looks deeply into her eyes.)

"Thank you for wearing the mini-skirt and T-shirt I 
suggested, sweetheart. They will help me make you feel 
soooo good.. in there!" he said as he pointed 
suggestively to the bedroom door. "I'll turn out the 
apartment lights now, and we'll finish our coffee in 
the light of our candle, then, your eyes will begin to 
relax comfortably in the lowered light environment, 
needed for later."

"This is fun, Bob! I don't know what you have in mind, 
but I already feel so happy and excited. You are so 
sensitive to my feelings. I really love that about 
you!"

"I'm going into the bedroom now, to prepare for your 
entry. Will you wait for three minutes, then come into 
the room, lift your skirt up to your waist and lie down 
on your stomach on our new Bermuda rope hammock?" And, 
he lightly rose and left Jenifir to think about that 
while she finished her delicious cappuccino. "Lift my 
skirt?? Hammock? What's this?"

After the three minutes passed - holding her watch near 
the candle to read its tiny face for the exactness of 
Bob's timing request. Jenifir blew out the candle's 
luminance and slowly moved to the door, reaching not 
very far down to take the hem of her skirt, lift it up 
to her waist. "What a languorously nice feeling this is 
- I've never done it before; with Bob's air-conditioner 
pushing a cool breeze across the room it feels so neat 
on my thighs and panties!"

She walked into Bob's room, not seeing where he is 
waiting for her, but following his request - she can 
see the outline of a big Caribbean-type rope hammock 
resting on a steady metal frame holding it open.. she 
gently sits down on it to test its ability to hold her, 
then, feeling secure, she lets herself lie face down 
into the encompassing rope cushion of the nice hammock. 

As soon as she is fully lying down in it, she can feel 
the weight of her body push her breasts through two of 
the hammock's openings and then, the marvelous feeling 
of the rope pressing around them - while her tummy and 
vulva also take a deep impressed settling into the 
comfortable rope pattern squares! 

"Oh, is this wonderful!" Jen muses. Now, she hears Bob 
breathing and listens to his first words, "Jen, don't 
worry about your clothing - I have another skirt and T-
shirt sitting on the bed which you can wear home in the 
morning."

"What's coming next," the lovely coed thought. "Oh, 
there's Bob, now. I can just make him out, under me and 
under the hammock. He's pulling my T-shirt away from my 
breasts now... feels nice... snip! Oh, he's cutting 
holes in the material, letting my bra free and into the 
hammock's cups. wow! Now he's pulling the material of 
my panties down farther through their hole - snip! 
snip! He must be cutting a large opening in the crotch! 
Ooh that feels so sexy! I feel so totally vulnerable, 
but pressing through the hammock is fabulous... the 
pressing of the ropes are like being tied up - yet I 
know I'm free... what a psychological turn-on!!! 

Mmmmmmm, Bob is kissing me... oh, it feels odd, with 
his lips coming up to meet mine through a hammock 
opening, this is a rare feeling, because I can only 
feel his lips! I cannot feel any of the rest of him, 
yet. I hope that is coming soon! I feel horny like I 
never felt before in my life! 

Now he's not kissing me... where did he go? 

Snip! snip! 

Ah, he's pulled out the cups of my bra and cut holes in 
them too!! Now my nipples are free and are they hard. 
They just sticking out there ready for anything Bob 
wants to do with them! Ahhhh, yes! He's licking me 
there! Ohhh, gooood. It feels so special, almost like 
one man is pressing the base of my breast (the hammock 
does that) while Bob just loves my nipples completely 
freely.. now my nipples are wet and the breeze makes 
them stand up even more... and how that moves down my 
body right to my pussy! 

Wonderful feeling, I'll get the hammock wet with my 
juices, I know. But who cares? We can wash it off 
together later, and laugh. Now, Bob has a hand on my 
right boob, just twirling his fingers around the nipple 
the way I LOVE, and I can feel his tongue now, on my 
clit! Wow, that feels different... wonderfully 
different too! 

My vulva is pressing fully down through an opening, and 
that stretches me out... great feeling. Bob is just 
eating me like a second dessert - ohh, he's got his 
fingers running down my lips. Aahhhhh I like the way he 
does me! Now, he's putting a finger in me. Wonderful! 

I'm soo wet! And this is so exciting! I don't have to 
open my eyes because the room is so very dark. But the 
feeling of the hammock and everything Bob is doing is 
just unbelievably good. Ooooh, I'm cumming now! "Bob, 
I'm cumming! I love you so much." 

"I love you too, darling!" Bob answers. "Cum for me... 
give me all of your vibrating glorious climaxing. 
There, oh, I've never felt you come so hard, before... 
ever! You're totally wild tonight!" 

"Well," Jen sighs, "You set me up to feel like this. 
I've never felt to laid out and ready for love in any 
other situation we've had together!" 

"Why don't you exchange places with me, Jen? I'll lie 
face down on the hammock where you are, and you can use 
the scissors on me!"

Jenifir lifts herself up, feeling the rope marks still 
pressing her skin sensually inwards. She grabs Bob and 
embraces him fully. "Bob, you're so wonderful to think 
of things like this. I never would have dreamed! But 
it's perfect!" She kisses him passionately and then 
gives him a little helpful push as Bob nosedives into 
the hammock. Now, Jenifir looks under the hammock;

"Bob's had a folding cot set up here, underneath the 
hammock. If I lie in it and help guide him inside me, 
we can fuck with him lying on the hammock and me lying 
spread out under him on this cot!" But first, where are 
his scissors? Ah, here they are! Right on this end 
table next to the cot. I want to kiss him again... 
ahhhh, right through the hammock ropes... how nice. 

I have him where I want him now. She pulls his T-shirt 
through some holes and snips large holes in it where 
his nipples will emerge! Then, she reaches down and is 
aware that Bob is not wearing his jeans anymore.. he is 
lying in his skivvies, and his rampant prick is 
achingly pressing the cotton material outwards as he 
extends right through the hammock's hole there! I must 
be very careful with these scissors, mustn't I? 
Wouldn't want to hurt what makes me feel better than 
anything in the world!

Pull on the underpants now... a little more! Now, the 
cotton is far out from his so sensitive skin, 
carefully... snip snip! Now his cock comes to my face! 
Lick the tip... tongue tip in his little slit. Tastes 
so great!

Now, into Jen's mouth, dear rammer... in, in, in, in, 
farther... "Ahhhh.. so wonderful!" groans Bob. Out... 
in... out...in... suck in... lick him... ohh, he feels 
soooo good, hot ready to vibrate in ecstasy any minute. 
Just a few more strokes. Oh he's getting longer, 
harder. This is perfect.

Now I'll just lie like this, legs spreading apart. lift 
myself an inch toward Bob's penis... touching me... 
ah... circle my clit, up and down my slit ... all the 
way down between my legs to touch my ass hole. Ah, so 
nice... now... invite him IN? YES! OH YESSS! That's it! 
Now he's thrusting and I'm matching him stroke for 
stroke. Cumming! Already! Oh this is the most. 

"Jenifir, I'm cumming too... Oh God!"

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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