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copyright July 1994 Eric Magnuson
Big World Sexuality - Part 2
The sun softly breathes down its hot, steamy breath, cascading over my receptive naked body. I breathe in its sweet warm vapors as I softly pass my hands over my sexually open body. My eyes are closed as I explore my whole self, feeling ripples of self-love wash over my consciousness. I am lost in pleasure, waves of warmth licking at my everything. The tongues of the world slide over me in ultimate excess and wonderful release. I open myself to the voyeuristic urges of all of humanity, the sexual desire of all my fellow animals, human and otherwise. We are all secret hedonists and I love this. I give myself over to ultimate collective release.
I lazily open my eyes to the 126 people parachuting down towards me. Their naked forms begin to expose themselves to me. Their bodies are there for all of our arousal. They all know I am here and they have been prepared for the coming group experience. They know that I have been here on my own 3 month sexual retreat, something they've all been through themselves. Anticipation brings me even higher in my ecstasy. I will share with them my new-found humanist wisdom.
I wonder if the animals of the forest know what will soon ensue. They will be in for something that they have never experienced before. A number of them have watched me and my sexuality, but they have no idea what could happen in the presence of 126 humans, all enlightened to the height that I have achieved.
Looking up, I see a few couples joined together in their slow descent to the solid earth. Their parachutes work together as they do. Two people that will land close to me have already begun their natural unification. They are rubbing together, clasping themselves to each other, in the air that supports us all. Their bodies are united in happiness, thrusting into each other with admirable abandon.
I smile with expectation as I know some of them will meet with a few surprises that I have waiting for them. I have created little traps and troubles all over the place, to keep things interesting. I believe in fun and I have a few more tricks up my sleeve.
The first ones are within 30 feet of the ground. I smile as three of them drop into one of my tree houses. They are tangled up in the tree's limbs. They are releasing themselves from their parachutes' restraints, climbing down into my platform, where I have experienced much self-love, where I have fantasized of their arrival. They begin to arrive together and they look my way. I can tell they are happy, knowing that I have constructed this for them. They begin to touch each other, and I feel their excitement.
But suddenly my attention is drawn away by two men who have landed 100 feet from me, in the meadow in which I lie. They detach themselves from their Kevlar restraints and take each others' hands. They kiss slowly and them begin to walk slowly towards me. The swaying grasses part before them as they lock eyes with me. But even that cannot exact my total attention as I hear the joyous screams of two people to my left. Two women and a man have joined together and they are gently touching themselves as they face me. They are completely aroused as they look at me, their naked bodies shining in the equatorial sun. They move slowly towards me, the man's penis erect in one of the woman's loving hands, the other woman's hand softly caressing her hairy pubic area.
I hear a shout to my right as a woman falls into one of my sex traps. She is obviously a recent "graduate," only slightly ahead of me. Only a new one would fall for the old "bear trap" trick, a bunch of ferns laid over a whole dug out by yours truly! Someone runs over and jumps in to "save" her. The giggles of happiness emanating out of the bear pit please me to no end. Someone else hops in to help them. The playfulness of graduates is legendary! The sexual laughter echoing out of my little love pit brings a happy smile to my face. Everything is going well. I mischievously hope that others have found my other little bear traps placed all over the forest for this very occasion!
They are landing all over my forest. I hear squeals of happiness from all around me. The two women and man approach, flashing smiles of conspiratorial pleasure. We are here to have a good time and that we will have! I see the wetness of the two women and I am pushed to yet another plateau of sexual awareness. Suddenly I notice a man dropping right onto me, his parachute completely blocking out the sun. My three new friends run over under the chute and jump onto me. The man hits the ground, executing a very professional somersault to break the impact. He has obviously done this before. He pulls the chute over to me and we all fall into a happy pile as the kevlar cascades onto us. All is dark as bodies and hands unite together in a heap of pleasure. We are all laughing in our group pleasure. Tongues lick at my body as my mouth softly closes around a soft breast sliding across my face. I nibble at the erect nipple between my teeth and my tongue as I feel a hand slide between my legs and feel my wet, aroused sex. The hand is stroking slowly as I find my right hand nuzzling someone's smooth, warm ass cheeks.
We are all sweating under the parachute, a mass of loving flesh. Groans and deep inhalations surround me as I feel someone's mouth take my left hand in their mouth. They are sucking on my fingertips as I feel someone else lick my right nipple. I explore the person at my right hand, finding their wet vagina soft and resilient to my touch. A hard penis rubs on my hip as I feel his wetness slide over me. More people jump in with us; it must be those two men I saw earlier, if not others. I slide my finger into the woman on my right as I feel her quiver. Someone behind me moans as they come to glorious orgasm. The sliding hand between my legs picks up momentum as they bring me close to total release. Someone rolls me over gently and I feel a hand slide between my ass cheeks. My thumb slides over the wet clitoris of the woman to my right, as she heaves into me. I can hear her climaxing cries as she gyrates all over my wet fingers. The man on my hip screams out in fantastic whole explosions as he shoots out onto my hot sides. His juices drip down my side as the hand on my hot sex raises me to new heights of excitement. I yell out in uncontrolled sky-high fantasy pulses, as the whole world rushes through me. I come to total orgasm as I stoke the clitoris and vaginal opening on my right hand. Her and I scream out together as we unite our souls in sexual totality. Our final screaming pants come together as we join our beings in full human sexual wonder. I relax into the earth as a few others around me shout out in their orgasmic happiness.
We all lie motionless for long minutes as the sounds of nature and others' remote pleasure play on our satiated consciousnesses. Darkness and fulfilled desires slowly cascade over us. We drop all tensions in our bodies as we collapse onto each other. We are hopelessly drunk with passion, united in the transcendental wholeness of otherworldly existence.
Time passes uncontrolled in our dark heap of humanity. Slowly a few people stir one at a time. Some one pulls the chute off us and the sun shines again on our naked bodies. We lazily look at each other in ultimate pleasure. We hear a few other screams from around us as others reach their own peaks.
The forest is again quiet as we get up from our wonderful slumber. Dazed and happy people are wandering toward us in the middle of our meadow of sexual love. It is time for our first meeting, all of us naked together. The grasses sway gently in the breeze as the late afternoon sun warms us all. Our nude bodies soak up the fading sweet warmth of the day as we congregate together. We smile with each other, knowing the pleasure that we have all just experienced. We all drip in post-orgasmic relaxation as we take hands and share our communal pleasure. A silence of the endless love of humanity falls over us as we unite in shared sexuality.
TO BE CONTINUED
- Eric Magnuson, copyright July 1994.
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