Jennie - Sex Stories

Jennie

Jennie Chapter One - A Flame is Kindled The warm, oscillating, pleasure sensations which surged through Jennie’s body seemed centered just below her tummy, yet spread throughout her body. She could feel these sensations spreading out to her tingling toes and fingertips. The nipples which topped her firm, full breasts were hard and extended. There was a joyous flow pulsing between her nipples and her clitoris, each engorged flesh in constant communication with the others, each element feeding on the excitement of the other. The sensations were rising to a wicked crescendo of pleasure which gripped Jennie’s whole body in a vast, overwhelming roar. Her body twisted, undulated, and shook violently, but she had no sense of any of this - she was lost in the massive surge of raw, sensual vibration which totally smothered all other awareness. She didn’t know she was alternately moaning, screaming, gasping for breath. Her fingertips clawed at the air, her hands and feet twisting and wrenching at the restraints holding them down, but the straps held. Slowly, ever so slowly, Jennie began to come down from her sensual high. The sources of her sensual stimulation were slackening their pressure. Yet, the pressure was sustained sufficiently that Jennie could increase their stimulating effect by thrusting her body against them - arching her back to push her nipples upward, thrusting her hips up against the pressure point held against her clitoris. Thus, Jennie was able herself to prolong ...

... the sensual crescendo of her own accord, playing it out, pleasuring herself. She recognized she was in a constant state of orgasm, each cycle now under her control - she reveled in it, not wishing it to end soon. The lips which held her clit slipped up and away. Jennie thrust her pelvis up, hoping she could engage those lips again. The tongues which stroked her nipples ceased their attentions. Again, Jennie arched her back trying to meet those tongues again, but to no avail. Jennie was blindfolded, but she still was aware of the brightness and warmth of a spotlight shining on her naked body, strapped down to the softly padded platform. The platform was slanted such that the weight of her body did not place excessive pressure on her bindings. There were firm foot pads also which, combined with her foot straps, kept her luscious body, legs spread, in full view of the audience in the small, darkened theater. Jennie was on the stage of the theater, with seats placed like an amphitheater in a semicircle around the stage. As well, there were three boxes on each side for those whose turn it was for a more “intimate” view of the proceedings on the stage. Jennie was suddenly aware of the loud cheering and clapping of the audience. Her performance was very much appreciated. Her body flushed with the realization of what that performance had actually been. All these lovers of sensuality had witnessed her experiencing the most awesome sexual stimulation she had ever known, with orgasm after ...