{The Paganist} Juliet 7/16 (Mf)


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          The Paganist  (the.paganist@ukonline.co.uk)




                     Juliet

                by The Paganist


                   Chapter 7

               Birthday Surprise

With our shopping completed we returned to the tent.  

Juliet tried on the clothes and did a fashion parade on her own.  I 
became so entranced by her changing that I nearly forgot to look at 
the clothes.  The outfits were stunning ranging from the little girl 
short tartan skirt and blouse with white cotton panties and plain 
white bra which just showed through the blouse to a long deep green 
satin nightdress.  The sexy bra and panties were particularly erotic 
looking the way she wore them.

We packed an overnight case and drove to the city.  It took me a 
little time to find the hotel I was looking for.  

Parking at an overnight park (I didn't want them to see the van) we 
took a taxi to the hotel.  At the reception we checked in as Mr J 
Short and daughter (as I'd given when I made the reservation).  They 
said that everything had been arranged as I'd asked.

Going to our room Juliet was looking around (still in her little girl 
role).  Once we were alone in the room she threw her arms round my 
neck and gave me one of those kisses that were a sort of sex in their 
own right.  We explored the room and when she saw the birthday cake 
with 'Happy Birthday Juliet' she was over the moon.

A short while later in our exploration we found the Jacuzzi.  She was 
like a dog with two tails.  She wanted to try the Jacuzzi and try the 
cake and parade in some clothes she didn't know which way to turn so 
I turned her to the bed.

I'm sure that some of her clothes ripped as she shed them in a hurry.  
She was so fast that before I could start removing mine she was naked 
and helping me.  Her excited hands were all over me as she pushed me 
onto the bed.  The little girl act was dropped and replaced by her 
excited woman role.

"This is the best present that you could have given me." She said. 
"Now lay there I want to thank you properly."

Making love to Juliet was a thrilling experience at any time but in 
this mood it was even more thrilling.  The sight of her small body as 
she rode me with a fury that I hadn't even imagined before was 
driving me wild.  Those gorgeous breasts that were so firm they 
hardly jiggled as she rode.  I revelled in the feel of her thighs 
with their wonderfully soft smooth skin under my hands as I held her.  
And the most sensual experience of all was that feel again of the 
heat of her fluids each time she came to an orgasm and the rippling 
of her muscles seeming to suck even harder than usual.  This was a 
frantic lovemaking for both of us.  Each time she came to orgasm it 
drove me wild and triggered an almost violent eruption within her.  
This eruption in turn triggered her next orgasm.  We pleasured each 
other like this for almost an hour before I was dry heaving having no 
more seed to plant.  She lay down on top of me as we both recovered 
form our pleasurable exertions.  My arms were wrapped round her and 
we kissed long and very hard.

When our bodies started to respond again we adjourned to the Jacuzzi.  
It took a little experimenting with the controls to get it right but 
in no time we were both up to our necks in the water and she was 
laughing with delight (the sound that was music to my ears).  

She decided that I looked tired and started massaging my neck and 
shoulders.  As the massage progressed she shifted lower very slowly 
until she was working on my chest.  She paid particular attention 
here ensuring that each nipple had a very full share of the effort. 
She then shifted lower and long before she reached that area had me 
fully erect again.  "That's better," she said "now stay there."

She moved around and then sat on my lap ensuring that my erection was 
fully captured within her.  She sat in that position for a gloriously 
long time during which she occasionally stroked me with those muscles 
and when she felt me twitching within her she'd start writhing in 
pleasure but each time stopping just short of climax I held those 
globes of wonderful flesh and felt the nipples harden against my 
hand.  I moved one hand to her freshly shaved area and slipping my 
finger in the valley there I gently ran it around her clitoris.  Her 
writhing became uncontrollable and she soon was in the throes of 
another orgasm.  I'd timed this so that the sensations wouldn't drive 
me over the top because I knew that we had all night to play any 
games we wanted.

As she returned form her high I started running my hands all over her 
body stroking her entire body but soon returned to the sensitive 
areas where I also played the game of taking her almost to orgasm and 
then letting her come down only to start again.

The game continued until one time one or both of us mistimed it and 
suddenly she was milking every drop of seed she could get from me and 
I was planting as much as I could muster as deep as I could.  During 
one thrust I thought I felt myself hit her cervix and she screamed 
but it was with pleasure and she was trying to hit the same spot even 
harder as she humped down on me with her full weight.

Recovering from this session I wrapped my arms around her and started 
kissing her shoulder slowly working my way along to the back of her 
neck where I changed to longer kisses and worked around to the nape 
of her neck.  She started that delicious squirming motion that had me 
erect again within her.  When she started the stroking motions again 
I again responded with the twitching (this was a reflex action over 
which I had no control) as I changed from kissing her neck to 
alternately kissing and sucking on her earlobe.  The squirming was 
clearly beyond her control and before long we were once again in the 
ecstasy of joint simultaneous orgasms.

Still holding her in that position with my arms tightly wrapped 
around her I suddenly felt the clenching and stroking again.  I knew 
that there was nothing left in me.  

Two minutes later though I was once more erect inside her and she sat 
there playing the game and giggling as I nuzzled her neck again.

The game continued until we both realised that we were hungry.  We'd 
been so absorbed in each other that by the time we noticed it we were 
ravenous.

Staggering from the Jacuzzi we dried each other and went to the 
bedroom to dress.

Juliet had selected the sexy underwear and started to put these on 
when I noticed the time.  We were too late for the dinner so I 
'phoned room service.  Yes they could arrange for something to be 
sent up I ordered food and coffee and some coke for my 'little girl' 
and rang off.

We curled up on the bed and I cuddled her to me.  I wondered about 
what to wear and what she should wear.

We were still in that position half an hour later when we were woken 
by the entrance of room service Juliet in her sexy underwear and me 
in my briefs.  Juliet didn't need to do any teasing.  The look on the 
face of the woman pushing the trolley said it all.

I pulled the trolley over to the side of the bed and started feeding 
Juliet with my fingers.  At first she was a little wary but then 
seemed to get into the spirit and we were feeding each other.  Lying 
there on the bed we managed to get our hands sticky with the food 
that of course needed a lot of licking and sucking to remove it.  We 
soon recovered our strength.  Juliet then surprised me by pushing me 
onto my back and saying now let's try these panties out as she 
extracted my erection and fed it through the opening in her crotch.  
I reached up to her breasts to pay attention to the nipples that were 
peeking through their holes and this seemed to get her very excited 
as she started riding me with renewed vigour.  

The panties worked fine.

Following our test of the panties we collapsed onto the bed and soon 
curled up spoon fashion.  Juliet squirmed back against me with a 
giggle when she felt me fully erect (Satin always has that effect on 
me).  She soon had me once more buried within her and again started 
humping back.  I gently eased her onto her tummy as I rolled over on 
top of her.  I held my weight on my elbows as I held her breasts with 
my hands.  When I started thrusting I could see myself disappearing 
into her tiny body and her humping back in response this was an 
incredibly sexy sight and my thrusting became more urgent.  She 
responded by humping back harder.  I could feel her clamping around 
me even tighter than usual.  I could hear her saying "Oh God that's 
good." And later she was almost screaming at the top of her voice 
"Harder... harder..." she screamed.  She started shuddering in orgasm 
and I felt those same feelings combining with the sights and sounds 
and even the smells of her hair and the sweat of our bodies as we 
united in our orgasms and exhaustion and she collapsed into 
unconsciousness.  I just had time and strength to roll onto my side 
drawing her with me before I followed suit.

Feeling her move I came to full wakefulness.  Tightening my grip 
around her she giggled, "I've got to use the bathroom."  I glanced at 
the bedside clock.  It was eleven o'clock at night.  I withdrew from 
her, feeling the cool air contrasting with the hot depths of her 
body.  Gathering all my strength I stood and carried her giggling 
into the bathroom and sat her on the toilet so that I could clean her 
up.  For a little while there was an oily white stream that flowed 
from her.  She loved the attention I was paying her especially when I 
inserted my fingers to help the draining action.  I could see her 
clitoris peeking out and paid it my respects with a little circling 
decreasing until I was working directly on it she was shuddering 
again and the flow of white seed increased as the resulting juices 
helped to flush it out.

As I finished cleaning her up she hung her arms round my neck and 
said "God I love you."  I kissed her and carried her back to the bed 
leaving the panties in the bathroom.  I helped her off with her bra 
and into the long satin nightdress.

Totally exhausted we slipped into bed and I held her in my arms.  She 
was soon asleep but despite my exhaustion it was some time before I 
could sleep.  

Her last words kept running through my head. 


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