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Aphrodite in the 21st Century: Part 1, The InitiationAn imaginative sex therapist breathes new life into a flagging marriage.
When I was naked I was told to get on the couch on my hands and knees. Andrea now instructed Jane, " One of the basic lessons of sexuality you need to learn, love, is that slow is more, the slower the build-up the more intense the orgasm. I will now start the stop-watch and you must try to make Rob last for 60 minutes before he has his first climax." Jane awkwardly reached for my penis, but Andrea stopped her. "No love, the next lesson for you is that men are far too focussed on their penises, and none too clean around there either. The first step is to wash his genitals and anal region." Jane told me to get into the tub where she soaped my penis balls and bum, paying special attention to the anal crack. As the reader might imagine, I was now sporting a raging hard-on, and the Priestess saw that I was close to the edge. "Now now, Rob, you've only had Jane's attentions for 15 minutes, and you are already going to descrate my shrine." My ardour diminished as I heard her stern voice. "Go and make some more tea for us", she ordered. Jane showed me the way to
the kitchen, where a man and two women were engaged in preparing lunch for the
community. They sniggered as they saw my nakedness. I returned after 10 minutes
with a pot of tea, but was not allowed to drink any. Jane also sat down and observed
me while I returned to my humiliating position on the couch. My penis shrank as I
felt that nobody was showing any sexual interest in me. Now 30 minutes had passed
and Jane asked the Priestess what she should do next. I was ordered to lie on my back.
The Priestess gave instructions for my initiation into her mysteries: "Jane and Lynne,
now approach Rob on either side and lick and suck his nipples as if they were clitorises."
I thought this was one further humiliation, but as the lovely mouths began doing their
work I felt the ecstacy coming on. I felt totally at the mercy of these three women. After
what seemed like an eternity, the Priestess again intoned in a voice which all would obey,
"That is enough, now Rob get off the couch and kneel before me. Jane, you will now see
how a man brings himself off. Hold this crystal goblet to collect the precious fluid. Lynne,
stroke his anal crack to help him with his initiation. Rob, keep looking into my eyes until
you have spurted your last drop." I felt the love and power of the Priestess radiating into my
eyes, and the sexual ecstacy was building into a crescendo, but the final release eluded
me. I could not restrain the moans which rose from my throat. The Priestess, seeing my
extremity, gave Lynne the final instruction: "Lick your finger, insert it into Rob's back
passage and search for his prostate gland. " As I felt the beloved finger insistently pressing
on my G-spot all the inhibitions of 40 years broke as if a dam was bursting under the pressure
of flood water, my moans became a scream, Jane expertly caught the fluid in the goblet,
and I just saw it overflowing before I passed out at the feet of the Priestess. Lynne later
told me that the three women had drunk the fluid while I slept the sleep of ecstacy.
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