Testing the Water Ch. 12

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Part 12 of the 12 part series

Updated 10/31/2022
Created 03/29/2001
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Chapter 12: A New Visitor

Visitor 4's eyes:

I sighed as I climbed into bed. Another Saturday night, another night alone. It wasn't that I was ugly or girls didn't like me, I just kind of gave off that 'friend' aura. While having a lot of beautiful women like you is nice, it would be better to have one actually be more than a friend.

They all said it would be better after high school, but it hasn't been. It might only be my first year in college, but I'm already seeing that the social life isn't too different. Boring parties, the wrong guys getting all the girls and the right ones comforting them later over a cup of coffee.

I closed my eyes and thought about the few relationships I'd been in. None more than three months. At, still a virgin in almost every sense. No, make that every sense. So, alone -again-, I drifted off to sleep and woke up in a very strange place. I look around, wondering what kind of dream this is. As I breathed in the air and looked around, I realized this wasn't a dream I wanted to wake from. I remembered I was only dressed in a pair of long boxers, and that if anyone were around here they would notice exactly how aroused I was. Why, I couldn't tell. Then it dawned on me and I laughed a little. "James, you've just woken up into a wet dream."

I looked around a little, noticing a few plants that only proved my theory, but I didn't see anybody.

Amber's eyes:

I was watering my tree again, relieving myself. I stood and stretched, Violet still slumbering under her tree, where we had fallen asleep the night before. A bath. I walked to the pond and slipped in. Ducking under to let the water surround me. I slowly emerged and reached for a sponge plant. Slowly I drew it across my body. My nipples hardening in the early morning breeze. I arched and stretched my arms above me. It felt so good here. I was once again aroused. Maybe I should play a bit, but instead just lazily kept washing, until a snap echoed across the water. I turned, expecting Violet, it was a man. I was stunned. I hadn't called him, and she was asleep. He must have a great need, a great desire to have come on his own. I smiled and beckoned him closer. I emerged, letting the water slough off my body. Not even thinking it might embarrass him.

"Hello. I'm Amber. Hungry?" Putting a sexy note in the last word. I could tell he was aroused already. And I was hungry, but no longer for fruit.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I turned to see the most beautiful creature I had ever laid eyes on. My eyes quickly wandered over her body, devouring every inch before I forced them to focus on her face. I rubbed my eyes, and then opened them again. Still there.

A memory of school came back to me then, Greek mythology. A nymph, maybe? I looked closer, noticing the skin color and her green hair. A dryad? But then I noticed I was staring and hadn't answered her question. Maybe I had mistaken, but the tone of her voice hadn't sounded at all like she just wanted to be friends.

"Uh, I'm James. I'm not really hungry, but I'm kind of lost. Do you think you could help me out?"

I knew there was no way to hide my arousal, which had greatly increased since I laid eyes on her. But in some part of my mind it only seemed fair, with her being naked.

Amber's eyes:

"You aren't lost. This is where you wanted to be. And you must have wanted it very much." I emphasized the word want each time I spoke it. Knowing my eyes were sparkling, knowing my nipples were hardening. The mere thought of his innocence, it was so obvious, excited me. He was young, terribly young, and shy and awkward. Well, not for long. I held out my hand and drew him down to a rock by the lake. Before sitting I grabbed a fruit. I just sat there holding his hand and biting the fruit, letting its juices drip down my chin and land on my breasts. His eyes following every drop.

"This is a magical world. I am a mere servant here. My Goddess Violetta lies slumbering under her tree." Waving my hand over in that direction. Willing her to awaken soon. "I was once as lost and frightened as you. But she has shown me my true self; my inner needs, and allowed me to stay. But, only females may stay. Men seem to "go home" after a bit. But there is so much here to learn, to love, to experience." I threw the core into the waters, and splashed my hand to wash it. Flicking the drops onto him with a naughty smile.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I could only listen as she pulled me to the rocks, and watch as she ate the fruit. No, not ate, tempted. Something about a goddess. It was so hard to concentrate on the words. Something was in the air, and her. Oh, gods. She was so beautiful and alluring, the only reason I didn't reach out to touch her was because I was still stunned by all this. A magic world? I hung on her every word after I was able to take my eyes off her breasts.

Leave? No, I didn't want to wake up. But she said I had time.

The splash of water drew me from my stunned reverie, and I grinned a challenging grin. She wants to play, does she? I reached my hand slowly into the water, and then suddenly splashed her with full force. Not waiting to see if she was taken off guard, I grabbed her around the waist and jumped into the water with her. My nervousness was temporarily forgotten during the playful moment, but then we surfaced. I noticed how close we were and exactly how little separated us, felt her chest against mine, her face only inches away. Those lips, oh-so-kissable lips even closer. I stared into her strange, exotic eyes a moment, then turned away, a little embarrassed and very nervous once more.

"Uh. sorry about that. I didn't mean to get carried away."

Amber's eyes:

"Yes you did." As I dove under and yanked at his shorts. I came up giggling, unable to remove them completely. I saw the look in his eyes, he wanted to kiss me. Why didn't he? I pouted out my bottom lip and put on a sad face. "Don't you want to kiss me? Aren't I pretty?"

Visitor 4's eyes:

The look on her face. Damn! I'd screwed up again. "Uh, no, it's not that! But I don't really know you. I mean, you are pretty," I faltered with the words a little, then looked into her eyes and leaned forward slowly to kiss her. It had been awhile since my last real kiss like this. My lips brushed hers as I closed my eyes, then bolder, I pressed my lips against hers. I pulled her close as I kissed her passionately, a small part of my mind asking me what the hell I thought I was doing. I told that little voice to kindly go screw itself, I was going to have fun for once.

Violet's eyes:

I watched her tease him and smiled. I had my fun, I decided for now to let her have her fun. Besides my tree was being somewhat possessive as I'd been playing with my new pet lately. I felt its leaves caress my skin as they entangled in the water.

Amber's eyes:

I had sensed her awakening, and knew she would join us when she chose. In the meantime. He pulled me close and kissed me. Awkwardly and shyly, but soon as passionately as my returning one. I moaned into him, pressing my wet body against his. His hands slid down my back, cupping my ass, shyly, then more assertively. I opened my mouth a little more and soon we were making love with our tongues. Dancing and tasting as they met. His cock between us hard and pressing, rubbing on my tummy as I leaned into him.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I was lost. Well, not exactly lost, but it's the best thing I could think of how I felt. I was lost in a sea of pleasure, feeling nearly every inch of her body against mine, her tongue in my mouth, then mine in hers, it was nearly too much for my mind to handle, but being human, I had to come up for air eventually. I pulled my lips from hers with great reluctance and took a deep breath. Then that little voice decided to come back with reinforcements.

"Uh, Amber, you're really beautiful. But should we be doing this? I mean, we hardly know each other. It's not that you aren't beautiful, or I don't know. I've never done anything like this before." I mentally smacked myself, hoping I hadn't doomed my one chance with a woman like this. And yeah, I was nervous. Maybe even a little scared. Who wouldn't be in a situation like this?

Amber's eyes:

I smiled, almost laughing. He was as young as innocent as I had thought. Never had I taken a man so sweet and shy. I stroked his cheek with my hand, letting it linger for a grief second. "Does it not feel good? Feel right? I can tell your body wants me. But," I pulled my hand away and frowned. "Maybe you don't like me? I like you."

Visitor 4's eyes:

I felt her hand slide slowly from my cheek. And I could only think of one thing. Oh, hell. This wasn't going right at all. I can usually talk to people coherently, explain what I mean. But with her I was just lucky to get a sound out, much less a string of words that could be mistaken for a sentence.

"No, it's not that either! I do like you, I really do Amber. But, well, I'm kind of nervous." Crap! Well, at least I didn't tell her that I was scared too, "and, I'm a little scared, but I do like you, and you're a beautiful woman and a great kisser." Well, maybe that would be a good enough come-back to make sure she didn't just leave.

Amber's eyes:

I took his hand and walked him around. Not saying anything. Just holding hands. I wanted him to feel better. Feel more comfortable. Maybe Violet sensed his discomfort, and that was why she stayed away. "Have you ever seen anything more lovely then this place?" I waved one arm around, to make him look, really look. He did, and blushed. Realizing exactly what it was about the shapes and scents that had seemed familiar, yet not.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I walked with her awhile, getting more comfortable with my surroundings by the second, even if I had blushed when I first saw what the plants resembled.

The feel of her hand in mine was such a simple pleasure amid a world of pleasures. Suddenly I felt really stupid. Here was this beautiful woman, being so patient with me and all I could think of was myself, and how scared and nervous I was. I hadn't even thought about her, or what she was feeling, or even if she was maybe a little scared.

I couldn't help but laugh a little to myself at that. Her? Scared? No, but I wasn't treating her very well. And that was going to change, starting right now. I stopped walking and turned toward her, taking her other hand in mine.

"Amber. I'm sorry. I haven't been very gentlemanly today, and I apologize. I just want to thank you for not kicking me out for being such a jerk. I'm not saying you have to forgive me, but." I looked down at the ground, truly embarrassed at my rude behavior earlier.

Amber's eyes:

Smiling I pulled him close. My hands were on either side of his face. His apology was sweet, and so innocent. Then it hit me. He was an innocent, a virgin, or close to it. That's why he was so shy. Mmmm. I would fix that, but would have to go easy, not wanting to scare him. I looked into his eyes, and he blushed. I kissed him again, letting my lips linger on his, the tip of my tongue slip through mine and taste his. I moaned as he slowly responded, his arms finally circling me. Leaning into him, trying to tell him with my body that I wanted him, and it was okay to want me too.

Visitor 4's eyes:

She pressed against me, her warm lips kissing mine, her tongue sliding into my mouth. Well, if this meant apology accepted, I wasn't going to stop her! And I realized I meant it this time. I responded nervously at first, quite aware that my arousal was pressing against her in a way that couldn't be hidden, but I felt her hard nipples pressing into my chest and realized how aroused she must be as well, and my nervousness faded. With quickly growing confidence I began a dance with her tongue, slow at first, enjoying her unique taste. I slid my tongue and hers tentatively into her mouth, and the taste there drove me wild. I don't know what it was, it tasted like strawberries and honey, but at the same time, it wasn't any of these things. It was her taste, I knew that now. The dance of our tongues quickened rapidly, and my hands were exploring her back, drawing her closer to me, and feeling every inch of her intoxicating flesh against mine.

Amber's eyes:

My mind screamed it's triumph as he relaxed and responded. His whole being in his kiss. I almost swooned as his hands slid down my back, cupping my ass. his cock so hard and hot. I could feel its heat, even through his shorts.

Visitor 4's eyes:

My hands roamed down her back and I surprised myself by not even hesitating to grab her ass, squeezing it slightly. I could feel my arousal pressing against her, but first I wanted to explore her body. Touch, feel, and know every inch of her delicate flesh. I broke our kiss with great reluctance, but still held her close. I whispered right in her ear, "I want to make tonight yours, Amber. I want to satisfy your every need, earn the right to be here, if only for a short while." I kissed her neck tenderly, tasting her soft skin on my lips.

Amber's eyes:

His words were so tender, so romantic. I had forgotten what that was. Here I lived the life I loved, sex all the time, I anyway, shape and form. I even loved Violet, worshiped her. But the men who came here for brief interludes. well. It was refreshing, this young man, wanting me to be happy. I felt a tear slip down my cheek, and tried to turn away. he softly wiped it off. Kissing me again, softly, and tenderly. I moaned and pressed against him again. "Darling. You are my darling tonight, mine. I want to show you all the beauty here, the wonders of loving." I whispered the words, licking his earlobe at the same time. My hand slipped down and softly brushed against his cock, straining to reach me.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I didn't mean to make her cry, but when I heard the whisper, I knew it wasn't something to be sorry for. A shiver of pleasure ran through my body at her words, and again when she just brushed against my erection. I had to restrain myself to keep my promise, but it was hard. I could taste her tongue, her lips, her mouth, feel her body pressed hard against mine, separated only by my shorts and I moaned into her lips.

I broke the kiss again to whisper back into her ear, "Teach me Amber. Show me how to please you, pleasure you." Taking her first lesson to heart, I lick her earlobe, just as she had done to me.

Amber's eyes:

"Show me how to please you." The words whispered in my ear, with a tiny lick. I almost melted. I pulled his face to mine, holding him, looking in his eyes, then tenderly kissed him.

"You please your lover when you put their needs, desires pleasure before yours. As you have done." Then kissing him again, I did melt into him, feeling his strong arms embrace me.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I just held her then, my heart racing. And suddenly, I knew what to do. Not how to do it, that would come with time and experimentation. I gently laid her down on the soft grass and leaned over her, taking a moment just to gaze at her beautiful face and body. That need satisfied, I leaned down and kissed her lips, but quickly pulled away before I was lost there and began kissing down her neck, making a couple inexpert licks and nibbles on the way down, nuzzling her collar bone a little. After a moment I continue down, kissing her chest and the beginnings of the swell of her breasts, restraining myself the best I can from just attacking them. I slowly trailed my tongue down to one nipple, dragging my tongue in a circle around it a couple times before taking it into my mouth and sucking on it lightly. Her moans drove me on, but I sensed she wanted something more. I laid on top of her and whispered into her ear "Tell me what you want. tonight is yours." I kissed her again and waited for her response.

Amber's eyes:

"Kiss me, all over. Taste and lick at me. Anywhere you want. It feels like heaven." I smiled at him. "Touch me, stroke me, run your hands all over me, lightly, roughly. You can't hurt me. Watch my reaction to things. Explore and learn my body and how much it needs your touch."

Visitor 4's eyes:

I smiled at her words, then kissed her again. It seemed I couldn't get enough of her taste, but eventually I had to break the kiss. As I trailed kisses down her body, I considered stopping again at her firm breasts, but knew there was something even better awaiting me. I gave each nipple a quick flick and suck, then I licked the sensitive undersides. So I may have paused a little long at her breasts, but I didn't mind at all.

I continued down her stomach, kissing and licking and nibbling her soft skin, then gave her belly button a little kiss before I lifted my head to get a good look at my final destination. I couldn't take my eyes off her pussy, so warm, so inviting. With an enormous amount of self restraint I lowered my head between her legs, kissing and licking her inner thighs, getting slowly closer and closer to her, feeling the warmth radiating off it, the smell arousing me to a point where it was all I could do not to rip my shorts off and take her right then and there.

Amber's eyes:

I lay back and watched him through my half closed eyes. He was touching and kissing, so softly. His eyes tender. Had he never been with a woman, for real? he kissed his way downwards. I wanted to grab his head and thrust him hard between my open legs, but grasped the grass on either side of me instead, trying to control myself.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I couldn't help myself any longer. All teasing thrown aside, I had to taste her pussy. I took an experimental taste, then immediately dove in and began licking like crazy. I knew I'd have to slow down and develop some technique eventually, but her taste was driving me wild! It was like her mouth, only magnified and so much more arousing! If I wasn't so transfixed on the taste, I would be fucking her wildly right now.

I just kept attacking her pussy, licking up every drop of juice I could find. Eventually I managed to slow down and found what I assumed to be her clit and began sucking on that like a hard nipple, rolling my tongue around it in my mouth.

Amber's eyes:

At first he seemed to attack me with his tongue. His eagerness was an aphrodisiac. But just as I reached to slow him, show him, he found it on his own. his warm tongue seeking out my clit. I moaned out. His startled look, as if he had hurt me. "No, don't stop. Slower, tease me with that wicked mouth of yours."

Visitor 4's eyes:

I grinned as she told me to keep going. Maybe I was better at this than I thought I would be. She didn't need to tell me twice to go back to tasting her. I took her clit back into my mouth, sucking lightly, taking her advice and licking her slowly, feeling my way around, judging my success by her moans. I started rubbing my index finger slowly up and down her slit before pushing the tip in, feeling her wetness surround my finger.

Amber's eyes:

I felt him slowly slipping his finger between her lips. I moaned, biting my lip. Watching the expression on his face. Of wonder, hesitation. lust. I reached down and took his hand and pushed, wanting more of his finger. He slapped my hand. I was stunned. But smiled. Okay, it was his pace. I must learn patience.

Visitor 4's eyes:

I didn't mean to slap her hand away, but I wanted to take this slow. I slid my finger into her slowly, taking the time to feel her inner warmth and the feel of my finger being surrounded by her. As I kept sucking on her clit, I slowly pushed a second finger into her, feeling her pussy contract around them. I began slowly pulling them out and pushing them back into her, slowly increasing the speed and matching it with my tongue on her clit.

Amber's eyes:

The world had gone into slow motion. Everything around me. Even the bees hovering seemed to do just that. My breathing though hadn't. It quickens. He slid in a second finger and sucked harder. I was so close. But his light touch was keeping my orgasm at bay. I almost whimpered as he pulled his fingers in and out. My hips lifting to meet them, and his active tongue.

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