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Elysium's Gift
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Elysium's Gift
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I have to tell you all a story about my lady Elysium. She wanted to
surprise me with a birthday present, so she arranged a party for me.
I was told that I was going to a party, so I should take a nice long
shower, and get very clean. Then I was to dress up, and get myself
looking spiffy. She wanted me to smell real nice too. So, she
personally poured some leather cologne onto me, and rubbed it in. She
also took a handful of the stuff, and massaged it into my underside.
I got the idea that she was serious about this.
So, we got into the car, and she blindfolded me. I had no idea where
we were going. We arrived (wherever it was), got out, and she guided
me into a house. There appeared to be lots of people present,
because I heard a soft hushed chatter. We went inside, but she made
me keep my blindfold on. She took my coat off me as I tried to
perceive my situation. It appeared that all the voices were high
sounding, as if they were all female. This intrigued me, but not as
much as what happened next. Someone took ahold of the buttons on my
shirt, and started unbuttoning them. I started to protest, but
Elysium quickly told me to relax. She said that if I was very, very
good, that I would get more than I had bargained for. And, since I didn't
actually do any bargaining, I figured I'd be in pretty good shape.
So, I resisted the urge to push the caressing hands away. They were,
after all, very soft, and inviting.
Well, they soon had my shirt off, and the probing hands proceeded to
carress my nipples, sometimes slightly pinching and tweaking them.
All the while this was happening, I started to feel some hands
beginning to caress the quickly rising bulge in my pants. Much to my
surprise, they started unbuttoning my fly. It was a nice surprise,
though, and again, I didn't resist. They slowly removed my shoes,
socks, and pants. I was standing in front of some large group of what
appeared to be women, with only my black bikini shorts on. And of
course, my prick was aching, longing, yearning, and bursting to get
out of those confining things. I was so excited. I almost could not
stand it. I was shivering all over with anticipation. There were
pairs of hands all over me, soothing and massaging my body. As they
sensed my intense erection begining to expand even further, they
began to make soft cooing noises, as if they were thinking of how
much fun it would be to have this man totally naked.
It was at that moment that something sharp twisted it's way into the
lower parts of my shorts. It was cold steel. I was a bit frightened,
but Elysium hushed my fears with a soft assurance, and with a
warm hand on my pulsing erection, she carressed my worries away. I
could almost sense that there was a pair of scissors, and just as
that thought materialized, there was snip, snip, snip, and I was
finally free. Oh, what an intense feeling. There I was completely and
utterly naked in front of, gawd knows, how many women. I didn't
even know if I knew any of them. It was a very horny, visceral
feeling that slowly creeped over me. I was throbbing so hard. There
were hands pouring over and probing my entire body. I could just
sense light fingernails slowly tickling underneath my balls. There
were a couple of fingers daring, just slightly to enter in towards my
anus, piercing my virgin asshole with their nails, but quickly
drawing away.
Then, slowly and slippery, there emerged, all over my body, lips with
soft tongues tasting and kissing my flesh. They glided up and down
every conceivable erogenous zone of my body. I felt several tongues
lapping at my dick. I felt a couple of tongues flicking at my
nipples. And I felt two tongues in my underside, alternating their
lickings from the base of my balls to the upper back part of my
asshole. They were even licking on that shy pleasure zone. I couldn't
help spreading my legs, and helping them by spreading my cheeks with
my hands. I was in a decidedly deranged, and hedonistic heaven. I was
not going to spoil it at this point. All of these pleasurable
slurpings all over my body caused me to experience a rush of rising
rhythm and heat. I was spitting up precum like my cock was a gushing
fountain. I could feel it's slippery release from within me, as the
several tongues licked, flicked, and collided with each other in
passionate kisses that included more smears of my fleshhood. I was
soaking up all this energy, with such indepth pain. I wished to
release my pleasure into an ecstasy, but I dared not do so. I wanted
to forever feel this random rhythm gliding along my entire body, it
was the most beautiful expression of love I'd ever experienced. And I
knew who I had to thank. It was Elysium. She had planned it all. She
it was, I found out later, who was rubbing her pussy in my face. She
it was, who was grinding upon me, just after they set me down on my
back, after they saw I could no longer hold myself up for the
intensity of the pleasure. And I lapped, and lapped upon her
strangely sweet juices, as if I'd never tasted them before. But then,
I was to taste more pleasures soon.
For very soon, not only was Elysium's familiar pussy seated in my
face, but I felt another pussy descending from above me. The two
women situated themselves in such a way that I could continue
sucking, and slurping upon Elysium while I gave equal time to the
newly arrived beast. I soon found that this was to be the key. They
enjoyed tasting me, but it got them all too hot to continue. They had
to let me taste and pleasure all of them. So, they kept coming, and I
mean that literally 'coming'. They were all so wet, and tasty, that
most of them came almost instantly. The longest it took to please was
just over a few minutes. That is, all but Elysium. Her succulent
pussy remained situated in front of my face, and she remained busy
with several other women licking and playing with my dick and balls.
What a beautiful feeling. I felt, in that moment, that I had reached
my nirvana in life. That I had reached a solemn ascension into the
holiness of hedonism. I was achieving all the paradise of a trillion
eaons, while I teased all those eager squatting pussies. About half
of them were shaved. But nearly all of them had giant succulent lips
that protruded outward in a magical way. I was genuinely favored this
night.
After I had counted (and I believe I was able to keep track) over 20
pussies in my face, I was very happy to find that they all converged
upon me again. This time, they lifted me up, into the air, and held
me there while they went to work on all sides of me. They spread my
legs widely, and there were tongues aplenty lapping wildly at every
pleasure center known to man. I was so delirious. I sensed that they
were competing for all the best pleasure points to lick. I was
just an object for them to worship with their tongues. And they wanted
to do their best at pleasing me.I slowly melted before them as they licked
away at my passion.
I must have cum many, many times times during that hot night. But the
best thing about cumming that night, was that I came in very
gentle ways. They were slowly milking, and coaxing the cum from my
body. It seemed that they were drawing me into this esoteric, erotic
state wherein I was in a continual, yet slowly leaking orgasm. It was
subtle, but it was also constant. Once I reached one level, slowly
pulsing in sharp spasms, it gained in intensity, as it continued to
rise. By the time they had lifted me up into the air, I was
maintaining a very intense orgasm, much harder than any I'd ever
encountered previously. I was starting to spasm maniacally, I was
beginning to lose all rational control. What made it even more vital
was my apparent weightlessness. I rippled and pulled, in a contrast
and ebbing, of waves in tides. The cum just wouldn't stop, and I began
to buck and kick. I felt so out of control by this time that I almost
felt like I was going to lose, not only my entire days nutrition, but
all of my internal organs as well. And just as it reached this
climactic release I was raised high in the air and I came in a fit
and spasm that showered the entire room of women with jiz. I was spent
while they lifted my up to the heavens of pleasure. It took
several minutes for me to come down off this high, as they slowly
lowered me back to the floor. They continued to caress me with
the softness of released tensions until my heart beat it's normal pitch
again.
They never did let me take off the mask. I was slowly cleansed with a
warm wet towel, and I was dried off, and placed upon a couch for a
nice little nap. When I awoke, I was fully clothed, and I found
myself on the couch of my own apartment. It was 4:00 in the morning.
it had been 7 hours since I first left the house. And I could swear I
only slept a few hours. When I got up, I found a note upon the
refrigerator. It said: "I hope you had a happy birthday, Laz!".
I never did find out who all those women were. But I, now and again,
catch evil, devilish smiles from many women in Elysium's
acquaintance. I guess I'll never really know, will I?
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