Date: Wed, 15 Jul 2020 12:15:46 +0000
From: Shell Vandella
Subject: All Of Their Parts, Part 1

"So here's the thing, what I say here isn't necessarily rocket science.
No complicated equation. It's been visited before by most of us, and
quite possibly by you, my horny peruser who has most likely stumbled
across these words in your own search for something hot to delve into.

But that's just it. In your own valuable space and time you might read
erotic literature, to fantasize about fictional characters and made up
sexual experiences. Mentally placing yourself inside those scenes helped
by your own imagination. Maybe with your celebrity crush. Maybe you can
put your real life crush right there in amongst it in your sexually
hyperactive little mind too. You can make it as filthy or as
sophisticated as you want it to be. By the time you are turned on enough
to completely indulge in your own moment, you are already aroused simply
from words that have radically increased your desire. And you can have
some pretty amazing releases from that build up of arousal right?
Correct.

So if the power of erotic formings of words hit this hard, then it stands
to reason that when you put these words into action with that girl you
are crazy about, then some real sparks are going to fly right? Absolutely
fucking correct.

What I know from experience and after reading alot of lesbian media, is
that many women can completely satisfy themselves in most instances by
themselves, alone. But are they ever left wondering if they have pleased
their partners to the same degree during any shared sexual episode? Did
their partner experience that same level of arousal and the same level of
release that can be had from their own masturbation sessions?

The sexual tendencies and desires I put here are just the way I fuck and
roll. Because I've always found it sexually rewarding to shower all of my
past and present sexual partners with that level of intense attention
that they so crave and deserve in bed, or wherever takes your fancy at
the time you both want it. Whether that be your own private space, the
shower, the ladies room in a bar, a car, a swimming pool. In all
fairness, it doesn't really matter. All are extremely hot just to think
about.

It's just the way I like it. It's just the way THEY want it from ME. And
I want to share it. To stimulate my reader to put that highly arousing
sexual desire into practise, into action, like right now. The time you
spend making your girlfriend cum hard should exceed the time it takes to
make yourself climax when you are solo. But all of this said, this is
just more of a reiteration. It's not a guide, or gospel truth, and I'm
definitely not a sex guru the last time I checked. It's just a gentle
reminder to all lesbians that sex shouldn't be rushed, sex should not be
selfish, and that the build up is completely and utterly key in all of
this. To own it so that you both love every single hot minute of it, and
for you to drown in it too. To make the most of every.little.tasty.bit.

I guess this perspective is coming from a person who prefers "giving"
over "receiving" but who is partial to both as an unselfish lover. We all
know the fast and hard fucks are exciting and hot, and trust me, they
have their place in anybodies world of sex and I thoroughly enjoy giving
them in mine, I really do. But the best types of extreme multiple orgasms
come from a slow but intense build up of arousal. That's just the way it
is. It doesn't mean you can't play fast and hard once they literally
can't take any more of the tease and just want all of you, at once....
When you finally let them slip into that seventh heaven of clenched
muscles and tidal waves of electricty, you're gonna see it, hear it,
smell it and feel it all around you.

There are so many mind blowing touches you can shower them with. The
womans body is like a chessboard and your hands, mouth and other desired
"things" are chess pieces. They are there to be used to get the other
player (your lover) where you want them. Just like with a checkmate move,
every fun or exciting game has an ecstatic ending. And your moves don't
have to be the same every time to achieve the same glorious, earth
shattering result. Whether you like to indulge in bondage, spanking,
toys, biting, dominatrix, or just touching to fuel this needed foreplay
is down to a matter of taste and comfort levels. Just don't be too shy to
express it, be brave and bold. I am an introverted and shy person myself,
but this doesn't mean I'll let it hold me back in the sheets. Nobody else
is looking, just the woman underneath you. Take control, they can sense
and see confidence and it absolutely 100% turns them on even more.

So, as I have said, this is how I fuck and roll and what it all means to
me. And great intimacy and deep connections make up a big part of it for
sure.

Fucking a woman for me - there are multiple sensative spots all over the
female body that need to be pressed, caressed, kissed and explored in
different ways. My idea of what turns someone on is not everyones. But
paying close attention to all of these spots is a sure way of getting
that steaming hot climax out of them every time, by giving them my sole
attention - not just here, there, but everywhere. Who doesn't love
locking bodies during reasonable hours, only to find that when you are
both completely spent, it's 4am.

I like to take my time and then go back for more, but differently to the
first. Then yet again something different for the second, the third...Who
says you are done after just one instance? Sure, its more tricky to get
your girlfriend to cum multiple times once they become super sensitive to
your touch, but if I leave half a hot minute to gather energy inbetween
their orgasms, I've found that most women are seemingly always just about
ready for round two of many, as long as I proceed gently and listen to
their response. I let them guide me slowly or mix it up by alternating
between clitoral and penetrative stimulation. Personally, I like to be
generous. And I like to let them be greedy if they want it. So quite
frankly, they can have as many as they feel their body can stand.

In my humble opinion, great sex always starts with the best kind of
kisses. The slow and gentle ones that steadily turn into more and then
even more. More tongue, more heat, more skin contact, more touching of
the more personal parts that you've wanted to touch all day, all night.
Where you explore eachothers soft mouths effortlessly, passionately,
eagerly, hot and...wettly. These kind of suffocating yet steamy kisses
will really get juices flowing in a matter of seconds for both. I don't
really think a kiss should be skipped over. It all starts with a kiss for
me. It's one of the most deeply intense and electric experiences between
two people who share undeniable chemistry. And it's going to get your
heart pumping and everything throbbing from your waist down to your toes.
If I can feel that, and they can feel that, then we are already half way
there.

And where from here? Abseiling my way down the female body with my mouth,
my teeth, my tongue, my hands...It's like enjoying my all time favourite
meal and so much more. And just like with those meals, I spend time
enjoying them, savouring them, and always save the best bit until last.
It builds up a longing and want in them that simply leaves them begging
you to reach that final destination of theirs. And for myself, it pleases
me in an absolutely different and unique way. For me, seeing that build
up of pleasure in them is my own ultimate reward and one of my favourite
things about the whole experience of sex.

So then what?

My next favourite place to be is that part of the neck that sweeps into
the collar bone clavical. Here I can place my finest lightly brushed
kisses, gentle sucks and teasing nips in a seductive trail all the way up
to that other mouthwatering spot, just behind and beneath the ear. Light
or wet kisses do just fucking fantastic here and the vibrations from my
odd whisper or murmur into their ear? I am ultimately just sending
shivers down their spine and pushing that all important rush of blood to
their precious little bud, and in turn by doing so, releasing a gush of
natural silky lubricant that I'll put to practical use before licking it
up later. I can feel them tense beneath me, and I know I'm covering them
with tiny goosebumps all over their body. It just warms them through and
through, and wets them inside and out. Preperation complete? No fucking
way. I want them dripping. And why should I not linger there for a while.
Take in their intoxicating synthetic scent that they put there for me,
before I get to the nectar sweet taste and scent of the main dish.

Just because I'm paying so much attention to their most sensitive parts
with my mouth, doesn't mean I can't use my hands at the same time. For
lesbians, hands are just ONE of the most important parts of the anatomy.
I wouldn't ever let them go to waste at this stage, but I don't get
carried away. I don't want them to cum too soon because it won't be
anywhere near as powerful.

Hands. I use them. Alot. Whilst I am eagerly working my way down their
neck to their breasts, nipples, torso and then belly with gentle kisses
and licks, I'm using my hand to check out just how wet they are, and that
will just make both of us even more hot under the collar had the attached
garments not already been thrown across the room. I don't even have to
remove their panties just yet to test their arousal. I can tell by
sliding my fingers across the swollen sopping wetness below. By gliding
up and down the creased slit of such a thin and skimpy piece of lace or
cotton fabric, that I can easily feel the fact they are soaked through as
a result of their own excitement, and most importantly that they are
ready for me. And they won't want to wait or be teased any longer. Their
patience will become destroyed much like their underwear. But who cares,
it will be coming off shortly anyway.

Now is the opportunity to pull the skimpy waistband of their damp panties
down from their hips and over their upper limbs, knees, and right down to
their toes. Standing often starts to feel less practical for me so I use
my adrenaline fuelled strength to lift them, their legs wrapped around my
body and back, clutching, and their hot liquid centre pressing firmly
against my own torso. Once flat out, I spend a few moments placing wet
kisses on the inside of their thighs. Flitting close to and around the
outskirts of the most delicious prize and trying to make eye contact at
the same time. Eye contact is crucial for me, so hot. I'm pretty sure the
inner thigh is one of the most sensitive areas of a womans body, and I
can really feel that when each kiss is returned with a slight jolting nut
cracker clench to my head.

And I guess whilst I'm happily nestled here, I am approaching the end of
foreplay and the crucial build up I've spoken about so honestly and
sincerely throughout. Now I can use my fingers - my girl is completely
wet and ready for them. But do I give them what they want straight away
all at once? Absolutely not.

I start with one singular isolated finger at a time, just inside them,
slowly, coating each one, lubricating them. I introduce the second that
bit deeper, curling both to better stroke with steady rhythm along their
g-spot, that little bit firmer, that little bit faster. And then when I
hear those undeniable moans of pleasure getting louder and more
desperate, I push a third, all the way, so much deeper and faster still
whilst stimulating the now fully erect and swolen cherry beneath my
already slipping and sliding thumb. I use as much of that juice as I need
to make it as smooth and as pleasurable as I can for them.

And that's when I stop, and take my fingers from them. I delay it, make
them miss my presence inside them. Make them wait for it first. Why?
Because I want to push them to the very edge so they can find their best
orgasm. To make them pine for it when I stop. So that when I do
eventually go back in and fuck them with my warm wet tongue, directly on
their clit, the outside of its little glossy hood, deep inside them, it
doesn't matter where. They are so aroused at this point that it's a
matter of seconds and not minutes before I finally let them go, let them
enjoy it to the maximum. And if I've been lucky enough with my
combinations of simultaneous g-spot and clitoral stimulation then the
less occassional myth like phenomenon of squirting can actually become a
very wet and drenching reality. I can tell from the response how real it
is, how strong it is. And I get my reward when I feel them arch and
buckle against my hot and breathy wet mouth, them quivering whilst riding
me and every last wave of orgasm as long as they can until they flop
back, muscles still uncontrollably twitching, spent, exhausted.

Me? Nah I'm not done yet, but I'll use their recovery time to strap up
ready for round two. But that.. that is another tale to be told another
day."