PENA'S STORY: Part 12: Consummation
Michael and I headed for Laguna Springs Resort after the ceremony. He had rented a small but cosy bungalow with private hot tub fed directly from the hot springs below ground. We stripped off and slowly lowered ourselves into the hot water. We both wanted to savor our "honeymoon" so we sat facing each other and gazed deeply into each others eyes. Michael slowly rose from the water and my eyes feasted on his magnificent penis. Like me, he was totally hairless in the genital area. His scrotum was relaxed after soaking in the hot water; his balls were rising and falling within its confines and I reached out and lifted them slightly with my palm. Michael sighed and pulled me to my feet. We climbed out of the pool and Michael wrapped me in a fluffy white towel, picked me up effortlessly and carried me to the huge bed. He unwrapped me and rolled me onto my tummy. I felt his breath on my ankles as he began to cover me in soft wet kisses. He nibbled my earlobes as he reached my head and rolled me over. His kisses made their way downwards. As he reached the cleft between my breasts he slowly circled inwards until his lips encountered my erect nipple. He bit very gently and transferred his attention to my other breast where he repeated the inward spiral.
I stretched my arms high above my head as Michael made his way down my abdomen. His tongue made contact with the dimple at the top of my labia and continued downwards and inwards. I was technically a virgin but any obstructions that may have been present around my vagina had been excised, along with my inner labia. I whispered his name and his kisses began to retrace their steps until our lips met. We began a long kiss. I reached down and guided the blunt tip of Michael's glans towards the wetness between my thighs. He entered me so very slowly and I reveled in the sweet sensations. At last he began to move slowly up and down. I picked up his rhythm and began to move my hips in the opposite direction. Michael slowed his pace and I matched his movement as we came to a stop. My PC muscles began to spontaneously contract and at the same time I cold feel Michael contracting within me. A wave of intense pleasure flowed through my entire body as my Soul offered me its Gift: a reward as Michael and I consummated our marriage.
The Rite of Freeing the Soul must be accomplished without ejaculation so males in the Society start to learn Taoist control techniques soon after their circumcision scar is healed. Clearly Michael had mastered them. Our intense kiss came to an end and we gently nibbled each other's lips. I could feel Michael's penis slowly deflating as we lay quietly together. After a while it slipped out and Michael slowly rolled off me and lay on his side. I turned to face him and we drifted into a dreamy place together and fell asleep. We awoke and both felt ravenous. Michael ordered a dish of Palabok (A local dish of noodles with many toppings) from the restaurant and we donned bathrobes and went out to the poolside to eat. Back in the haven of our bungalow we sat for a while in the hot water before making our way to the bed for "dessert". I lay back and Michael knelt between my thighs and spent a long time examining every last detail of my genitals. After his eyes had finished, his fingers took over but they were soon displaced by Michael's tongue as it began a slow gentle lapping. It felt so different from the way Erin did it and I surrendered completely to his ministrations as waves of pure joy flowed through my body.
Then it was my turn. Michael's penis had regained its firmness and stood free of his body pointing up towards heaven. For the second time in my life I wrapped my lips around a man's glans. This time I was free to enjoy every second. I loved the texture of the soft, silky skin of his glans against my tongue. I moved my head closer, taking more of his penis into my mouth and explored the underside of his Mushroom where it joins the shaft. I flashed an image of him ejaculating and he whispered "Yes!". My tongue increased its tempo and I settled back and relaxed. I felt ripples travelling along Michael's shaft. They grew stronger and I readied myself to receive his seed. I had not expected such a strong spasm as he ejaculated. I swallowed slowly, savored the salty, slightly bitter taste of his seed as I rolled it around my mouth. I remained in place until his erection had subsided and allowed it to slip from my mouth. We fell asleep once more.
The next morning Michael took a small black leather case from his briefcase It was about 30 cm long. Michael unzipped one side and I could see eight metal objects within. Each object had a long thin shaft. At one end was a handle and the other end terminate in a sort of elongated ball. Michael told me they were called Sounds. He did not want secrets from me and decided to tell me about them now. He began to explain:
The Soul resided in the glans of both men and women. The glans penis of a man, although much larger that a woman's glans clitoris, also has the duty of carrying urine and semen through a narrow passageway passing through its center. This passage, the urethra, was narrowest at the point it passed through the Soul's territory. Long ago, the Elders had mandated that the urethra had to be dilated at regular intervals to prevent any blockage. A set of long cylindrical polished stones of increasing diameter was used but in modern times a set of Bakes Rosebud dilators performs this task. Each male had his own set and regularly made use of them, stretching as far as he could go without pain each time.
Michael had been using the sounds for two months now. He was to dilate every second day until he could easily pass the 8 mm sound without discomfort. From then on he was to dilate at weekly intervals until he could comfortable accommodate the 10 mm sound. The biggest sound in the set was 12 mm but its use was optional. He was currently on the 6 mm sound and asked me if it was something he should do alone or would I like to be involved. Of course I wanted to be involved! Michael removed the 4 mm sound from the set and showed me how to sterilize, lubricate and insert it. It slid in place easily. He asked me to prepare the 5 mm sound and I cautiously inserted the tip into his urethra. I slid it up and down several times as instructed. "Now for the 6 mm" he said. I inserted it slowly and gently, guiding it past a slight obstruction that coincided with the place his glans attaches to the shaft. So this was the narrow point that had to be kept open so it would not block the Soul. Michael then told me that it sometimes stung when he urinated after using the sounds but it was not too unpleasant. The next time I saw Alicia I asked her about the sounds. She told me pretty much the same as Michael had. I asked if women needed to use sounds. She told me that many married female members used a soft pliable sound; she herself used one! I looked at her. She smiled and opened a drawer in her desk and handed me a flexible yellow rod with rounded ends. I toyed with it for a moment and asked Alicia to teach me how to apply it. It slipped home easily and actually felt quite pleasant inside my urethra. I showed my new toy to Michael that evening. We fell into a routine. I felt it was safer to let Michael insert his own sounds but I would lie beside him and insert my own at the same time. After several months Michael finally achieved the 10 mm. A few days later we both attended our first Rite of Freeing the Soul together, gazing into each others eyes as our Souls rewarded us at the same instant.