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Inspired by Dreams
The place, an island, enchanted, beautiful, created by her hand. She .. beautiful in every way .. heart and soul. She was inspired by magic to find her soul mate and then to create a heaven, a place for them to meet. A place where his body and soul could find sustenance whenever he wanted. A place where she could be the giver, the seeker and where they merged into one. A place full of love one could only find in dreams and fairy tales.
She envisioned it all.. first
a beautiful meadow full of fragrant flowers ..all hues, soft to touch, sweet to smell. The sweet fragrance wafted the air and soft petals created a bed for them on beautiful days and starry nights. She would bring him here to be inspired, to meditate, to dream, to create and to touch. To put flowers all over her body, in sacred crevices and on jutting breasts to run flowers all over her with the lightest touch showing his reverence, his devotion.. Her skin softer than the petals, would blush and fill with dew.. her nipples perking up with the scent and the touch of fingers as she lay on fragrant earth.. where she was adorned by meadow blooms enticing, fragrant, alluring, it seemed like her fragrance could surround him in bliss day and night. Her skin creamy, rosy, shining with the light reflected off of the morning rising sun.. oh what a beauty!! .. his eyes like magnets stuck to the vision. His mouth watering, his heart full. The sweet smell and taste of milky heaven..At times she appeared the dreamy girl; the earth goddess – abundant/fertile; milky woman – mother/giver of life/nourishment .. all her different facets as beautiful inside as outside.
A heavenly vision was her rising from bed in the morning, hair curling around soft shoulders and falling to the curves of her rounded waist. A few wisps of curly hair would be stuck to her bosom and curling around her nipples. As curved as the river flowing towards the ocean was her body silhouette.
Seeing him she smiled with her eyes twinkling, and as it often did her smile appeared tilted at the corners of her rose bud lips. What a smile!!! All knowing and basking in love that was reflected beautifully in her eyes. When she smiled it seemed like a small dart would fly from her quiver and land straight into his heart telling him all she wished for to be done to her.. again and again..
It seemed the magical meadows would forever hold the sweet dreams of two lovers entwined in each others arms whispering sweet nothings, moans or satiated sighs.. every blade of every grass will carry these sounds to those tuned to the frequency of love, happiness and bliss…..🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼
Secondly she envisioned an enchanted beach.. white sands shining intrinsically bright, heated, cool green/aqua waters embellished with jewels, corals, baby fish, waves lapping on the shores creating white suds from the water bubbles.. coconut trees swaying with the breeze.. a paradise .. she smiled .. what else does it need she thinks to herself? What do humans need on beaches to relax she exclaims.. swings, cabanas, saunas and waterfalls!!!
Her vision of him is sun heated tanned skin, a sprinkling of hair on chest and firm thighs.. a shirt with a few buttons missing.. shorts and a jaunty walk.. he’s walking the beach setting the scene in his mind of his next moonlight seduction of her, his goddess.. she can even trace his body in her mind .. tanned skin, lazy gleaming eyes, a hat .. a man comfortable in his own skin a lazy walk surveying the prospects of a midnight rendezvous with his magical moon lit goddess.
Little does she know what’s afloat .. a plan in motion in a creative man’s mind doesn’t take much time. The moon would give her tresses its silvery light.. he muses.. the heat of the setting sun warming her skin. He’s ticking off things in his head .. refreshingly cool pool, drinks, soft body landing place made of the softest material, massage oil, warm fire.. the seduction stage is all set, just the chief guest is to come and then woohoo!!
She bathes under the waterfall in the moonlight, touching her nipples again and again.. imagining the water is his mouth moving in rhythm suckling and releasing.. she’s running her fingers over her breasts stimulating them and making them ready for a long night of nursing. Her breasts are familiar with this rhythm and ritual she does before every feeding.. she’s filling herself by letting her breasts and body know it’s time to release their milky nectar. It’s a rhythm as old as the universe.. the Milky Way and the Moon and the stars… a cycle, a circle of rising energy meeting its destination. An exchange .. a transmutation, transformation from one form to another. In essence she’s a force of energy that’s rising and trying to find its match. A way to release it all safely and steadily.
* * * * * Exhilarating, refreshing, energizing are the waters of the falls.. in a sacred grove, surrounded by beautiful firs on one side and on the other, majestic snow capped sacred mountains standing like guardians from time immemorial. The waters fed by glacier melt from the mountains carry the minerals of hidden gems and healing herbs that grow on the peaks. The waters also carry sacred energy/vibrations. Time stands still here, energy, the currency; music and rhythm, the language. Heard within the grove..are vibrations from the universe.. a beat as old as time.. a beat that thrums, soothes and enervates the soul of every living being. Every particle in that place feels the vibration of the sacred rhythm making it pulse with energy. Primordial, hypnotic, beyond thought, deeply reverberating. Within the grove have bathed/prayed/meditated seekers from time immemorial. She created a hologram of the sacred grove, waterfalls, majestic peaks that exist in the womb of creation and moved it to heaven to serve as a haven for all. The bath is a holy bath meant to make one whole in every way. A soothing/cleansing renewal as only water can achieve.. with its ability to serve as a carrier of vibrations, minerals, healing characteristics.
In that sacred grove every energy is cleansed, then magnified and focused. Single mindedness achieved, she walks carefully, beautiful anklets on her feet jingling her every step. She sings to herself.. a poignant song of longing to be with her lover.. the sound gathers energy as if the grove is answering her back! Deer grazing in the waters of the lake surrounding the falls lift their heads up to listen. Their doe eyes turned as if reflecting on the tune.
As she walks her breasts heavy and jouncing.. she’s full of energy looking forward to the night.. a bird on a branch is watching it unfold .. the swaying of the branch in keeping with the swaying hips and the jouncing .. ooh la la .. what can one say about the sweet jounce of juicy fruit .. !! The night surrounds her with the soothing sounds of water and insects as if an answering choir in tune with the melody. She pulls on a cloth, gently wringing the extra water off her hair and wraps it around herself barely covering her bosom and immediately turning translucent from the wet body!! “What use is the cloth now”? Thinks the monkey in the tree. I can see her nipples clearly .. I want my mommy!! ❤️❤️❤️
Wet Cloth and cool breeze that is pulling it open .. she’s trying to tuck it all in.. but the rasp of the cloth and the wet cold nipples makes them stand on guard ready for action !Suddenly two strong arms surround her waist from behind.. pulling her to living warmth.. and gently supporting her bosom.. playing with the cloth.. closing onto naked skin.. The warmth stimulating, exciting, letting blood rush back to her skin and warming her breasts as he cups them from behind, massaging them. The base of her breasts land easily on the cupped hands with the thumbs reaching outwards towards the hard stub of the pointy nipples. Zing!!! Oh my gosh!! she wished she could have prepared for the electric charge of sensuality running through her body in tune with the pulsing drum of vibrations of beat outside and the thump of his heart behind her back ! He sways in tune with a primordial beat between man and beloved… the mist closes around the entwined couple …
* * * * * 🌊🌊🌊A Ritual Bathing: She gently tugs him to a soft place and bids him to sit and undress.. he being always ready to disrobe..stands up and pulls his shirt off.. A bird on a tree nearby watching the scene, whistles, and they both look up then and grin.
“Wait for the next part!” , whispers the bird next to it..”You’re always way too early to react!”
Goddess turns back to her lover and points to his shorts.. “Off” she orders and they magically disappear! He stands up and then hears the expected whistle again !! He raises his brows at her and with her hands she gestures for him to sit down, moves in front of him and waves her hands. There appears in her hand a bottle full of some concoction. Pouring a few drops onto her warm palm, she rubs them together and starts applying it to the crown of his head, through his hair and then pats it palm downward onto his scalp, .. “oooo” he says surprised by the sensation. “That’s your crown chakra” Goddess says and then runs her fingers through his hair .. massaging through it, over ears, shoulders, and down his back.. fingers firm, gentle and loving.
The stiffness he had felt developing before at the beach while waiting for her (because he wasn’t normally a patient man) disappeared with the light soothing touch of hands and smells of rosemary, lavender and other aromatic oils .
His eyes close but his senses focus, thoughts click as he opens them and his vision sharpens as he sees her bosom jiggling right in front of him as she’s massaging him ! Keeping his naughty thoughts to himself but enjoying the view .. a goofy grin appears on his face which catches Goddess by surprise when she looks down at him. She smirks and his smile widens “later” she adds. She then takes a paste made of rice powder, turmeric, honey and yoghurt and applies it liberally on the well massaged body. Then asks him to step into the lake waters under the waterfall.. and dunk his body seven times.. each time the water sluicing from head to toe in a flow reminiscent of the water fall! It’s a sight to behold every time he dunks and comes up.. pure poetry in motion, transfixing her eyes at the sheer beauty of nature and man. The beautiful cool waters and the warm scented body of a lush loving man draws her closer and closer. The freshness of the water making her skin tingle again. He pulls her closer for a long embrace. Imagine embracing a bountiful, half naked, goddess draped in white cotton and dripping with water droplets .. !!!
After the bath, he’s lying down and she suggests a simple energy shift transformation. In her soft musical voice and with a pink lotus flower she traces his heart then the center of his body asking him to move energy from the base of the spine into the forehead and upwards to the crown intentionally focusing on all the love that was in his heart. Suddenly he feels alive.. in the dark he sees energy like lightning bugs everything around him aglow with energy lights, the vegetation, and the animals.. beautiful connections that spread out in a symphony transforming anyone paying attention.
In nature, he felt transformed, far away from the person he was before..now he felt a part of a whole of the universe and of her. Satiation of the soul to the maximum, a lush soft version of himself unaffected by the hustle and bustle that characterized his past! He paid attention to the sounds of nature around him, the minutest of things gave him joy unlimited, nothing to be proved, fear or yearn for endlessly. Like a warm blanket on a cool morning just after dawn, just before awakening the mind as still as possible, the comfort warm, muscles lax, the softness of her skin as he touched her shoulders idly as she lay cuddled next to him. The massage had given him a sensual journey that magnified and dulled.. magnified his feelings of well being and dulled his mind.
To be continued…
Oh my. You KNOW I look forward to the rest. It’s getting better and better. It’s hot, it’s erotic, it’s sensual, it’s passionate
That was amazing amazing Breastie, it held me captivated. Can’t wait for the next part
The hat was an idea from a picture 😉 just need to add in names of specific meadow flowers that are fragrant.. 🙂 🙂
We are also creating a secret garden hopefully for the fairies and butterflies
Shhh .. can’t be romantic and erotic at the same time ..can it?
Yes it can be both romantic and erotic at the same time
You should coin a new word: rerotic
(It even has a double entendre embedded!)
I am sure it will get added to the lexicon before you know it!
🙂
There’s something quietly captivating about this story that lingers long after you’ve finished reading. It blends sensuality with a kind of dreamlike tenderness, creating a world where intimacy isn’t rushed or superficial but deeply felt and almost symbolic.
What stood out most to me was the way the connection between the two characters is portrayed, it’s not just a physical desire but an exchange of energy, care and presence. There’s a strong undercurrent of nurturing and emotional openness which gives the story a softer, more reflective dimension beneath its more passionate surface.
At times it’s intense and unapologetically indulgent and that’s just part of its charm. It doesn’t hold back from exploring desire in a poetic and almost spiritual way.
It’s almost dreamy, lush, evocative, deeply personal and absolutely stunning, which leaves the question of… when is the next instalment coming?
It leaves me with a warm and tingling feeling after reading it.
It’s getting better with every chapter
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