Dew beads on the silken weaving...

[Earthgoddess]

Carefully slipping my needle into the sampler, I sat up and eased my sore back. The shade from the wisteria was fading as the sun had begun his fiery ascent. I glanced at the roof of the gazebo and saw the web,beads of crystalline dew drops clung tenuously to Mme. Spinner's fine weaving. I lost myself in girlish visions of diamonds clinging to my neck and hands, all the better to win the attentions of an admirer. I saw myself gracefully whirling and curtseying to the throes of the gentlemen all begging to be on my dance card. My fan fluttering as they pleaded for minutes of my time and attention, begging for a lock of my hair to carry with them as a keepsake. Listening to the imaginary swishing of my silk petticoats I scarcely noticed the shadow that had fallen across the gazebo. No gentleman caller was this,and no fancy mademoiselle was I to be squired about at the proper parties-he cleared his throat and the subtle tapping of his boot heel resounded in my mind.
I fell quickly into a curtsey that was almost utterly graceless, and managed to spill all of my sewing notions upon the dirty floor. Silken threads scattered among the dry leaves and my lackluster stitching landed at his feet.
"I am so sorry Sir," scurrying to gather my sewing I apologized repeatedly. Shaking his head he watched as I unraveled too many skeins of thread and in my struggle to contain them my combs fell lose. Painfully I took stock of my torn apron and smudged face-my new frock now dirty, the lace on my petticoat dragging- I looked like the influenza orphan he had taken in years before. Blushing with shame,
I looked up at him, through a tangle of unruly curls and waited for the inevitable reproach.

 

[Adam Kilmer]

I looked down at her, at the tangled thread scattered about her, at her revealed petticoat. She looked so humble and ashamed, yet something inside me stirreed at the sight of her.

She was a woman now, a grown woman. Her frock swelled generously at her bust, and her long shapely legs, revealed as they were, sent fire to my loins.

I regarded her solemnly, tapping my boot heel once more on the floor then smiling ever so slightly. Within my tight breeches, my manhood grew. she had never affected me like this before...I found it disconcerting.

The reproach she seemed to be expecting would not come this day.

I reached out a hand to touch her chin...

 

[Earthgoddess]

WOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO!!!!! oops attempts to quell the enthusiasm

As his hand reached out to my face,I almost stopped breathing, to have his attention was disconcerting to me. He had always been so strict and demanding with my upbringing, he traveled a great deal as his post required it and I was given the best tutors and instruction.I can not fault him this most luxurious neglect, I was after all not a blood relation, simply the niece of a school friend who had perished along with so many others in the epidemics. I was not easy for him, a single man suddenly fettered with a boisterous child. And my governess had had constant fits at my inability to behave in a ladylike fashion. With his frequent travels I had seen very little of him, and now I had once again been some sort of disappointment. I hated the look of disappproval I saw from him when he would catch me riding, not english but like a savage-happily astride one of his horses.
My apparent lack of beguiling graces was another sore point. I had grown into my body quite suddenly, and my frocks were not well suited to a body that I refused to corset. Yet another sore point between the maids and I,that and my hair-a curly auburn mane I refused to straighten into a demure twist. Well at least it refused to be straightened I had no control over the matter.
The servants had been warning me to make myself presentable and now it was too late.I was trapped with no escape-but I looked into his eyes and saw a softness I had never seen before. He looked almost dreamily at me-and actually smiled. My heart was racing,his touch was the reality of man. Not my lavendar scented dreams of admirers but a strong real-oh so wonderfully real-touch. I was unable to speak, so lost in the touch.The simple presure of his fingers set off a delicious warmth. I looked up again-hoping to see more secrets hidden in his eyes.

 

[Earthgoddess]

Oh come on this is a good story...

OCC Dang I hate playing alone-am working on pouting...really BIG pouting.

 

[earthtomark]

OCC: hey earth goddess - i know this is supposed to be yr story, maybe i can pick it up if you'd like. we have similar names even. (ugh). and i love the band god is my co-pilot. anyway i hate to see a girl be sad...

 

[Earthgoddess]

Join in!

OCC hey it's a party-welcome!
I didn't even know about the band-cool!
Jump on in!

 

[earthtomark]

Once I had touched her skin, my rational thoughts dissolved and my emotions stirred. Never have I been so aroused, at the mere sight and feel...her beauty was drawing me closer, I felt hypnotized by her stare, her unwavering eyse, looking deep into my sensuous thoughts. I hesitated, unsure of myself. A strange and wonderful current was flowing between us, and a slight disruption might send it away, forever out of my grasp...

I breathed loudly, not wanting to speak but merely to gaze...

 

[Earthgoddess]

My hunger almost consumed me-the smell of his skin,his closeness. I held my breath and prayed for release, let this moment never end. Let this moment begin-Oh God please let the magichappen that would make me a woman in his eyes.
I leaned forward and brushed his cheek with my lips,softly.

 

[earthtomark]

my once solid stance and firm presence has about turned into complete animal instinct. when she kissed me softly i shivered, and smelled her loudly. both my emotions and the strain in my pants could not be contained for much longer. i took her delicate hand, and held it for a short while. no words passed between us. i lifted her hand to my lips and kissed it. still clasping each other, i lead her to a nearby bench, still slightly dewey but refreshing to sit on, having been so hot and stiff for what seemed like an eternity. now i see her in a different way. my hand holding hers in her lap, her body, though awkward in posture, still amazingly erotic. i lean down towards her and smell her hair, and breathe slowly on her neck...

 

[Earthgoddess]

Your hot breath sends me into a swoon, my hand still tingles from your lips gentle patronage. I moan and arch my neck to allow even further exploration of my wanton flesh. No practiced artifice, just my own hungers surfacing and my new found urges roaming free. My brain is on fire, the ideas unnamed but free-my skin feels hot,feverish.
Your lips caress the back of my neck and again I moan-offering myself to you.

 

[earthtomark]

the ability to reason has left my body completely. here before me is the living embodiment of pure, innocent, beauty. my lips on her skin is like a drug. my kissing does not cease, and i start to explore her neck and shoulders with gentle, warm kisses, while my explores the inner part of her thigh. i feel her tremble under my caress, but at the same time, ease her sweet legs apart slightly...

 

[Earthgoddess]

The soft cotton of my petticoat felt like coarse wool compared to the feather light touches of your hands. I felt so wicked, yet unembarrassed. I was wanton-letting you lead me wither thou goest. I moaned again, my hands crept unbidden to your hair and I twine my fingers, pulling you onto my neck, your lips and tongue tracing a lazy path.
This was far more than I had ever imagined, even the gutter talk of the scullery maids had failed to describe the curious sensations I was feeling. I seek out your sweet mouth, wanting more of your kisses. My legs still apart as your hands find ways to tempt me into dark deeds.

 

[earthtomark]

finally, the damn breaks loose and my uncontrollable urges pull your mouth to mine. our lips meet, and flood of warm passion shoots through my soul. we continue to kiss, breathing heavily into each other...though close before, we somehow draw even closer, our bodies now pressed together like magnets. my hand gently begins to rise toward her stomach, feeling how it is clenched under her tight garmets. my hand continues its ascent, knowing now it is too late to cease this exchange. my fingers spread wide and gently cup her firm breast. not even pausing an instant, i guide her hand, now a bit surer and stable, down to my lap.

 

[Earthgoddess]

My hand finds you hard and thickened the pressure from your hand guides my touch. I can't think clearly, your insistent mouth and the passionate touchs are overwhelming me. I kiss you back, and opening my mouth I tip you the velvet of my tongue. My small fingers stroking you through your breeches. Heady from the effects of this new found elixir I respond so intensly I almost scare myself. I can't resist you, but I should...My mind reels and I find myself pushing you away. I burst into tears and try to struggle free. Not away from you, but free what the wanton creature panting in your lap.

 

[earthtomark]

i wonder if all is lost. the strain in my pants becomes tenfold. i open my mouth, but only gasps come out, unable to speak even her name. even as she tears away from me, her beauty is there. i wait, regain my composure, and head after her.

 

[Earthgoddess]

I make it only a few steps before you catch my in your arms-my shame makes it impossible to look at you. I knew that I had behaved poorly and I had acted whorish, "I am so very sorry Sir this was a terrible mistake,I am so so sorry." Tears wash over my face anew as you cradle me.

 

[earthtomark]

she seems so fragile, just like the flowers that make up her aroma. i grab her around the waist, still in a somehwhat consoling way, and whisper in her ear "it's ok my dear. you have done no wrong to me. may all other things wash away now, for i desire you above all else."
i take her hand and coax a smile from her lips. "let's go for a walk shall we?" i head for the garden.

 

[Earthgoddess]

I look up at you, my eyes wet with tears,but you would have to be a fool not to see the passion there. I take your arm and we begin to stroll towards your immaculate gardens. My petticoat is torn and dirty and my dress is quite mussed but you walk with me as though I were a grand Dame. I lean my head on your shoulder, and luxuriate in the lessons that I hope are to follow. As we round a particulary fragrant azeala I tip toe and steal a small kiss-I want to make sure that you will continue with your newest lessons for me. Perhaps in my bedroom later...

 

[earthtomark]

the noon sun is now shining upon us, the once dewey path has become a gleaming array of light, surrounded by warm colors. at the center of the garden is the old oak tree. older than the garden itself, and as beautiful as ever, a few potted flowers hand from the strong branches, as does an old swing, long since used, now only kept there for aesthetics. the shade of the tree envelopes us, and i stop. i stop to look at this lovely creature, now tainted by dirty garments (and my hands).
"your dress is quite a mess you know. i'll fetch a pail of water and wash them for you...the spring is close by, i'll go while you undress." i didn't even bother to wait for a response, the adrenaline of taking control had me moving quickly and with youthful energy.

 

[Earthgoddess]

Ever compliant I unbutton my over dress and stand there in my petticoats, as the day is hot and the dress a simple cotton I am sure it will dry soon. I look at my tattered hem in dismay-my best silk petticoat is a terrible mess. Carefully I slip out of it also, leaving on only my thin chemise and my stockings. The warm sun melts my tensions and I sit on the old swing,looking like a nymph-but not realizing the effect it will have on you.I take the pins from my hair and it cascades down my shoulders and falls almost to my slender waist.My breasts pull at the thin silk as I lean back and push myself gently on the swing. Stretching my legs coltish and un lady like-and blissfull.

 

[earthtomark]

as i walk back along the path from the well, i hear the faint creaking of the old tree swing. i suddenly remember the old days, when i would court young ladies there and play the role of the immature and randy fellow. passions would erupt under the tree, just as i always erupted inside my dame.
coming around the bend, i see her. exposed and swinging, uninhibated and ready for me to make my...special entrance. i sneak up behind her and slip my hands around her lovely waist, bringing the swing gently to a halt. i advance around her, and look her in the eyes. the eyes that i have desired now since this morning. then i get down on my knees and kneel before her, looking hungrily at the lovliest flower in the garden...

 

[Earthgoddess]

I look at you innocently but I know what hold I have over you now, I can see it in your face, your breathing is harder, your skin is flushed and you have a hunger that even I can sense. I part my thighs and offer myself to your talents.

 

[earthtomark]

the scent of a woman, tis like no other! my hands caress open thighs and my warm breath mingles with her own inner warmth. her legs parted now, i see beautiful the rose that i am about to indulge. my lips quiver as i kiss her between the legs, and i believe my quivering enhances her pleasure. soon i begin to kiss and lick and taste with earnest, letting my tongue soak up the sweet juices and letting my hands roam above to her breasts. i am in heaven.

 

[Earthgoddess]

Entranced by your tenderly nuzzling mouth I give into the gentle heat rising into flames as you drink from my font. I spread my legs wider to give your mouth access to all of my charms and your fingers find my breasts ripe, the nipples hardened into rosebuds. I wonder if soon like a rose I shall be plucked?(OCC-this is causing much sighing and languid eyes here-smiles at my wonderful playmate!)

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Can I Join????