Date: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 19:49:10 +0100
From: Celia Harman <authoress.celia@outlook.com>
Subject: Spirit of Ecstasy

Spirit Of Ecstasy – is an allegorical story about spiritual life and
free love it includes FM, FF and MM love with consenting adults of
different ages. It is a work of fiction but a world that had existed in my
head for years and one which I have occasionally sampled with close
friends, sadly people can be very judgemental about women who have sex with
many partners, yet they praise men who do it. My name is Celia and at my
age in my 50's I have seen many things and had many lovers. I believe that
love should transcend age, race, gender, sexuality, colour or beliefs, we
are one planet and one people. No children or animals where harmed in the
writing of this story.

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Emily woke up from a deep sleep and rolled over in the bed to put her arm
around her lover and wake him up. She had been dreaming of kissing his
muscular chest as he ran his finger through her short hair. She was horny,
no actually she was rampant. For a few days each month between her periods
she did not just want sex – she craved it shamelessly. Since Chris had
dumped her after getting her used to regular fucking she would have one
long weekend each month where she would pester her friends to go
nightclubbing night after night. She would come on to the first guy that
showed serious interest in her whether they were 18 or 48. If they wanted
her she would give them everything, everything that is except her correct
phone number. She would use them up and throw them away, partly in revenge
for the way she had been treated by her lover Chris.

Chris had left her after six months of passion, declaring his unrequited
love for her daily. Buying her flowers and chocolates, phoning her every
day and texting her constantly. It was true love and she was very
comfortable being with him, he could satisfy her horny pussy almost every
night. Almost every night until she found out that he was fucking Kelly.
Then she confronted him and he started to cry like a bloody useless idiot,
he was more concerned that she had caught him. But her friends had seen
them together and photographed them when he was supposed to be playing
football away. But the bastard was playing pussy away and cheating on
Emily. Kelly was the girl who used to be the school darling. The dreaded
busty cheerleading blonde Kelly, the object of every boy in the school's
nocturnal fantasies. Damn her good looks and outgoing personality, she
thought. For a girl who was timid and tomboyish, Emily had a hell of a sex
drive, thanks to Chris, the bastard! He had made her cum repeatedly and he
could fuck her multiple times with not much recovery time. Sadly most of
the other men she got into bed could not satisfy her that way and left her
wanting more. So for those few days one weekend a month she would do her
damnedest to get laid Friday, Saturday and Sunday, mostly with a different
guy each night, much to the horror of her friends who said she was
beginning to get a reputation. She did it for spite at first, but she
realised she was getting addicted to the thrill of bedding different guys,
knowing that they wanted to fuck her and make her feel good. Why, oh why
was it OK for men to play around but women got called names like slut,
slag, tramp when they did it?

Emily blearily eyed the alarm clock, it was only 6:30am, cool! She had time
to have some fun on her own. She reached down to her panties, which was all
she wore to bed in the summer months, and explored that cute little pubic
mound and the delicious warm slit hiding within. As usual her dreams had
let her seeping warm silky juices into her knickers. Her other hand went to
her small breasts. She hated them and yet she loved them. She hated them
because she barely filled an 32A bra, they where pointy and slightly
different sizes, with quite large pink areolas, around 2 inches across. Or
was it just because her little tits where so small, her areolas stuck out
as if they where a pointy cone on top of her breast. She hated them because
she did not get wolf-whistles like Kelly, she hated them because she had
almost no figure and looked like a boy from the front or back. She loved
them because her true loves always told her the size did not make the
difference. She loved that she could go bra-less and get lots of attention
from her nipples through her top. They were so sensitive, just a quick
caress could make her so wet between her legs, a talented touch and squeeze
and massage could excite her until she ejaculated in her panties. She loved
that, but she felt guilty for doing that dirty thing, but it was never too
long before she would do it again. How could she be dirty but sexy, how
could she be a lover and a slut? So why the fuck did Chris want that busty
slag? She imagined herself looking down on at herself from above, she had
short Red hair cut in a lob-sided mini-bob with a streak of Purple to one
side and shaved close on the other, her eyes where pale blue, her nose that
everyone told her was cute and she had freckles which divided opinion but
made her look younger, she had a little mole or beauty spot too, right on
her cheek, everyone liked that!

The trouble was that she was 24 and still looked like a pixie schoolgirl.
This was great with older guys, who seemed to treat her nicer both in and
out of bed, at least that is until she found out that they were either
married or had girlfriends. The lying bastards! Her skin was pale, she
didn't dare try to tan much as several times she had burned enough to tan.
Then a few days later it would all start to peel off leaving her looking
like a patchy albino. She jogged and swum a lot leaving her tummy nice and
flat, her legs skinny with a nice gap in between them. This exposed her
pussy, which was a ginger triangle but shaved around her cunt. She wanted
to shave the lot but Chris had begged her to leave some ginger pussy hair.
With her eyes closed she kicked the duvet off and caressing her nipples and
pussy, her hand went inside her panties as if she was being coy.  She was
soaking wet and her labia pouting, they stuck out almost an inch, two
delicious thin wrinkly lips with her prepuce, the fold of skin that held
her clitty over an inch (3cm) long, it looked like a little cock and she
loved it sucked on. Her clitty was so sensitive that she could barely pull
the long hood back and touch it until she was almost ready to cum. She
ached to be able to lick herself, but she wasn't that limber. She pinched
the long hood between her fingers, pulling it back and fro like, her thighs
squirming as the waves of electricity ran through her nervous system. She
tore her panties off and spread her legs wide open shamelessly.

Emily urgently slid two fingers inside her eager cunt squeezing them hard
between her legs, Then withdrew her fingers and licked them. She loved to
taste her juices, she often wondered what it would be like to have another
girl touched her, all soft and scented and juicy. She reached into her
bedside drawer and pulled out her 'little friend', her vibrator which was
an 8 inch (20cm) purple one, made of soft latex it felt quite realistic and
very good to her, after all it didn't cheat on her or generally be an
arsehole to her. To be fair she did like it in her arsehole too sometimes,
but it was hard to get her body in a position where she could fuck her arse
deeply. She slid her panties off after looking how much juice she had
leaked into them. And ran the vibrator over her nipples on its lowest
setting spreading her pussy juices on them, her little pale nipples grew
quickly to almost twice their size, sticking up almost as if to ridicule
the mounds they sat on. Look at me I'm here and I'm so big and I can make
your areolas all puffy! If only her tits would grow like that she wished.
She pushed two fingers into her cunt, she loved that word, so powerful, so
forbidden. 'Fingering my cunt', she said to herself, 'fingering my fucking
horny wet cunt!' She loved that word, CUNT! It represented the power and
forbidden act of sex, how filthy she secretly desired to be for the right
lover. God it felt good and she really needed to cum, she slid the vibrator
over her cute little pubic mound and writhed in the bed, her hips teasing
the vibrator closer to her clit which was now stuck out like a little
button poking out of its hood. She found the spot and rubbed that rubber
cocks head over her clitty and labia, gasping and working her thighs like a
porn star. 'Oh god, Oh god, yes, fucking YES, please, PLEASE make me
cum!'. Her back arched as her finger entered the wet slit and the vibrator
now on full power sent a wave of electricity through her whole body. Her
left hand felt the gush of juices, 'Oooooh fuckkkkkk yessssss! Fucking
yesss, Oh god my CUNT!!!'. She gasped and fell back onto the bed, as the
waves of pleasure ran though her veins like some weird drug, she turned the
vibrator off and slid it into her wide open gaping cunt.

She worked it in an out, an inch at a time, she was still quite small there
and couldn't take more than three inches till she relaxed. Sometimes she
would pull it out and lick and suck it as if it was a real cock, 'mmmm yes,
that tastes so good. My pussy tastes so nice!' Then she got up with the
vibrator still inside her and stood in front of her dressing table with one
foot on her stool. If she adjusted the mirror tilting it downwards she
could watch herself getting fucked. She was fascinated by her own body, she
got so turned on seeing herself naked. She spread her legs wide open
exposing herself to the mirror. It looked so good, as good as it felt, so
naughty, so fucking sexy. She twisted the switch to maximum and rammed it
deep in till she felt it pass her cervix right to the top of her vagina.
"Ooooohhhhh!", she gasped, louder than she meant to, 'Fuck, yesss. fuck me
now pleeeease!, fuck my fucking cunt!' Licking her lips and throwing her
head back as she watched herself performing to the mirror as she came again
with that big thing deep inside her.

She went back onto the bed and lay on her face with the vibrator still
inside her set to pulse. She rode it has hard as she could as she lay on
her pillow feeling her tits and arse, writhing on the bed she managed to
cum twice more before her clitty began to get too sensitive as she had been
rubbing it as she held the vibrator inside her. She fell asleep for another
hour before she got up to shower. Yes this had been that horny weekend, but
she had not met anyone she liked enough and had got drunk the night before
leaving her irritable and horny. She knew that the vibrator would only
satisfy her temporarily, she would want a real cock inside again in a few
hours.

Her friend Carrie called round and asked her if she wanted to join her at a
spiritual retreat. They had been talking about how Emily's mind always
drifted, though Carrie was less aware that it always drifted to sex, she
was curious about spiritual living and wanted to find out more. Her own
mind had been tormented by her parents continual rows over money and she
had been to a spiritual retreat. There she learned how to control her
thoughts more effectively. Emily liked the idea but was afraid that it
would be a load of mumbo jumbo and chanting. She had been to church when
she was younger and always felt it was not for her, but she witnessed
Carrie changing over the last year or so, from being miserable and
withdrawn to cheerful and care free. Emily thought maybe if I don' go I'll
go crazy thinking about sex all the time! So she had agreed earlier in the
week once Carrie had convinced her that it was very easy going and not at
all like the major religions that Emily could not get on with, she had
certainly known Carrie a long time and saw how she learned to control her
thoughts and become more complete through all her parents problems. So they
set off and said they would go for a drink after.

Emily was surprised when they arrived at the retreat, it was in lovely
grounds with gardens and seats and winding paths all perfectly maintained.
Some young people where planting new plants out from trays and looked up
and smiled and waved to them. Then she saw the exotic entrance hall, It had
tall while columns like you saw in Greece or Rome, huge tall windows,
statues and marble floors. There was a water feature and soft choral music
playing. It was such a nice place and so informal, the receptionist signed
them in and spoke into a headset for Paul the leader to welcome the new
members. The leader Paul was quite a good looking guy in his fifties, short
silver hair hair and sparkling grey eyes and was quite muscular. Emily
joked, 'I thought you wanted to quiet my mind not get it racing again!'.
Carrie nudged her arm, 'Trust you!'. Carrie dragged Emily over to meet
Paul, much to Emily's embarrassment. 'I have a new recruit Paul, this is my
friend Emily and she needs to find the path like I did'. Emily struggled to
speak but shook his hand, forgetting to let go as she looked into his
eyes. 'Well she is keen', Paul laughed, 'Welcome to our retreat, I hope we
can enlighten you Emily'.  As he lead them into the vast main hall, she saw
how cute his arse looked in his pants, her thighs were shaking!  Emily was
amazed at the size of the hall, the ceiling was so high and let light in
through stained glass windows coloured yellow and blue and green, flowers
where all around the perimeter and incense burned in golden coloured
burners, its smoke meandering all through the room. Carrie lead her through
rows of meditation cushions to a spot near some people she knew and
introduced her to them before they squatted down on the floor. Some of the
people where quite hippy looking and sporting chin beards, but most where
ordinary people like they were or teenage students. They all seemed really
nice, she thought. Paul walked around the hall and lighting incense sticks
and candles. Emily gave Carrie a dig in the ribs, 'Gosh he is gorgeous',
she giggled. Emily looked around and all around the sides of the room where
vases of flower arrangements and incense burners. 'It's nothing like a
church, is it?', Emily asked. 'That's what I have been trying to tell you
for ages, it's much simpler and relaxed. The meditations are really simple
to understand. But if you put them into practice in your daily life, you
will see how you can control your thoughts, life and destiny more
effectively'. Carrie showed Emily how to do some breathing and stretching
before settling on a cushion.  Both the girls where limber enough to get
into full lotus position easily, though Carrie said it only helped to
deepen the experience, other people where sitting or kneeling .

There where quite a few first timers so Paul ran through some explanations
of what the retreats principles where, there was no hierarchy as such and
they welcome people from all religions. He spoke at length about how we are
all responsible for the future of the planet and must take care to use its
resources carefully, from rain forests to oil and chemicals. He told how we
are all made from the same molecules that where created at the birth of the
universe, and that they carried knowledge and energy within them that we
could access. Carrie glanced at Emily, she seemed to be hanging on his
every word. 'Do you like what he is saying, or are you just ogling him?',
she giggled. 'Hush I am concentrating!', Emily retorted. Carrie wondered if
she was being serious but she was certainly deep in thought, more than she
ever had been for a long time.

Emily tried to quieten her mind as the leader lead them through guided
meditation. He was only speaking gently every few minutes as he directed
them to visualize a gentle walk through peaceful warm fields, down a wooded
path and into a clearing near water. Emily thought, what a waste of time.
Then she saw the clock at the end of the room, an hour had passed in what
she felt was a few minutes and as she stretched and breathed deeply again,
she could feel a fizzing sensation in her body and so refreshed she could
have been to a health spa! Her mind was quieter and for hours after she
felt way more relaxed. She dragged Carrie to every group they could do over
the next three days and asked Paul lots of questions till she realised she
was hogging him and annoying the others. Had she really found something
special, a real spiritual connection? "Told you so", Carrie teased tickling
her as they jumped on her bed like two school kids.


Over the next few months Emily had seen a drop in her sex drive, sure she
still masturbated, but less often and less frantically most of the time,
more like normal thankfully she grinned, less of a slut. But her orgasms
seemed easier to reach and more powerful, more satisfying. Thankfully she
had stopped trying to get laid every weekend after each period and even
told a guy who approached her to get stuffed. She felt proud of herself for
that and wondered how long it would last and if she would be as fulfilled
the next time she had sex. She even meditated with Carrie who continued
guiding her through some visualisations and breathing exercises. The next
Sunday morning after she woke, Emily got her large cushion on the floor and
sat in a half lotus position and began to meditate. She had been doing this
regularly every day for six months now, often with Carrie's help and it was
really helping the mindless chatter that went on in her head, which
normally had turned to sexy thoughts. She closed the curtains and did a few
stretches, first her her fingers and toes, then hands and feet, then her
arms and legs, then her back and shoulders, she breathed a few deep slow
breaths. Then felt her breath become under control, flowing gently in and
out in a fluid movement. The chi energy flowed around her body. She became
detached from the flat she lived in and began to enter a new state of mind,
one that she had gained more control over recently.

She imagined she was walking from a sunny field down a path whose tree
branches arched over and met in the middle, she saw a gate to one side and
went through it. As she entered the side copse there was a clearing, she
entered and followed the long path away from the main one. She sat on a
large stone, part of a group of stones she had sat on before close to a
lake. There was nothing man-made here, just beautiful nature, trees and
flowers and occasionally animals and birds passing through. Then she saw
something that had never happened before. In front of her she saw a young
couple in the distance, they where both dressed in pale blue robes and
where surrounded by a gentle flowing aura glow. She had never seen anything
like it before! The lovers seemed to get closer without walking, they had
their heads turned into each other and their hands caressed each others
bare arms and finger tips. Then the man moved his hands down her and felt
the side of her breasts, squeezing them, after a minute he moved to her
backside. It was then Emily realised that the girls hair was almost to her
feet, she must never have cut it. The Pale yellow aura that surrounded the
couple was turning red. She could feel their sexual energy from where she
was. Equally she felt their love for each other and for all mankind and
nature.

Then they broke their kiss and walked hand in hand towards her. "Oh gosh,
I'm so sorry. I admit I was watching you. I didn't mean to offend you",
Emily said as she wondered why she was talking to her visualisation. The
man was clearly erect under his robe, they were both beautiful, her hair
was golden blonde and her eyes bright blue with almost a purple ring around
the iris, she had faint freckles and a ring of fresh white flowers in her
hair. The boy or man had long jet black hair down his back and dark brown
eyes, his face was beautiful with a rugged chin but a softness too, he had
a foot long chin beard that went down to a point which seemed to be bound
at the end. His gown was open at the top and she could see he was muscular
and bronzed by the sun in contrast to his girlfriends paler skin. "I am
Aima and this is my partner Damar, we are lovers and we are not offended by
you observing us. In fact we must apologise to you". Emily gasped, "Why
would you ever need to apologise to me, I am not even sure where I am, I
thought this was just a place in my imagination, a visualisation for my
meditation. In fact I am sorry but I feel ridiculous talking to a dream!".

The couple were now right in front of her and she could smell a delicate
scent, maybe from the flowers on Aima's head, she had never smelled
anything in a dream or visualisation before. Then Aima reached out and
caressed Emily's arm, "We mean you no harm Emily, the place you are in is
sanctuary, not a dream, though dreams are important. It is real to your
spirit but not to your body, your body is in Birmingham sitting in the
lotus position meditating. You may leave any time you like, or stay as long
as you like. The time in your world will only pass a hours for one of our
days." Emily looked down and saw that she too was wearing a simple white
gown and her nipples were sticking through it, Damar also leaned and
touched her arm to prove he was real too, he too caressed her intimately.
Then Aima took the crown of flowers from her head and put it on Emily, "We
would like you to be our guest and share in what we know. You may learn how
we love if you like to. Love here need not be restrained". Emily was unsure
of their meaning but was fascinated by how enchanting and relaxed they
looked. Then Damar took her hands in his and lifted her somehow to a
standing position effortlessly. He placed his hands on her face, they where
calloused from hard work but the instant they touched her she felt his
auric energy and the skin felt perfectly soft to her cheek. Then he leaned
in and closing her mouth closed as it was gaping open, he gently and ever
so softly kissed her on the lips. He held her there for about fifteen
seconds then he stood back smiling sensually. Emily felt a glow running
through her body like nothing she had ever experienced. "Aima wonders if
she too may kiss you?", he said. Emily held her hands out and Aima took
them with hers, they leaned in together and they kissed touching each
others faces ever so gently as if they were flowers or a butterfly's
gossamer wings. Emily felt Aima's tongue on her lips and touched it with
her own very tentatively, their tongues entwined like two lovers in her
mouth. The etheric glow surrounded them both and went from red to orange
and yellow, with flashes of violet and green jumping around them. Even with
her eyes shut Emily could feel its energy flowing through all three bodies,
Emily was aroused beyond belief, her clit ached to be touched right now!

Then Damar and Aima kissed each other deeply passionately. Damar disrobed
her and her robe fell to the ground. Emily gasped as she saw Aima's
gorgeous naked body. Her breasts where larger than Emily's but maybe a
34c-cup and very firm, her nipples very erect and areloas dark. Her body
was skinny and her pussy covered by much blonde pubic hair. Aima was
looking into Emily's eyes and disrobed Damar, he was like a bronzed Adonis.
She looked down his muscular chest and saw his hard cock sticking right up,
not too long but quite thick and the wet head was sticking out from his
foreskin. Aima ran her fingers down his body making his cock twitch in
expectation, his legs where muscular like a horses and his arse tight.
Emily took a step forward and the two lovers disrobed her, she was naked
too under the robe. They both gasped when they saw her ginger hair, bald
pussy and pointy breasts, "Ohh Emily you are so pretty!". Each of them ran
an exploratory finger over her breasts and down her thighs. "We have never
had a lover from Earth before, but we have earned the right to choose one
to join us and we searched far and wide before choosing you. You have had a
difficult time recently and we would love to enlighten you with your
permission". Emily felt that she should have been nervous, but she felt
love and affection and comfort in their company. "Yes, but can you please
explain where I am?", she held a hand out to each of their bodies, half
expecting them to disappear and herself to wake up from a dream. She felt
their lovely skin as they had felt hers and knew she was soaking wet
between her legs and they where both caressing her pussy! "We are in the
dimension where spirits are held, there are several other dimensions but
this is the easiest one to connect to from Earth dimension where your body
exists." Damar took over, "Your spirit is always here for ever but your
conscious moved to earth when you where born. It stays till you cease to
live in your body, at that time it comes back here and you can decide if
you need to live another lifetime in the Earth dimension. Do not worry, you
are not dead as you call it, you have been invited to learn with us. You
can return any time and come back through meditating as often as you want.
This is because we have opened the etheric gateway for you". Aima spoke,
"But we ask you not to tell anyone on Earth about your journey, only
selected people may make the journey before their Earth life is complete.
Actually we are on Earth too, just in a different dimension but it makes
explaining easier, we call her Gaia, the spiritual dimension of Earth".

Emily felt the two people touch her forehead and a little dizzy moment
happened. "We have given you knowledge that will answer many more
questions, but it will release slowly so as to not confuse you. When you
need a answer it will be there for you", Aima slid her hand down to Emily's
breast. Damar caressed her mouth, "We invite you to share in love with us,
we love freely with who we choose, similar to how you tried to live" He
moved his hand down her throat to her other breast and nipple. "You will
not be judged for wanting to share pleasures with us as you have been
before, you can love as many people as you want here of any gender or
age. We both have other lovers and there is no jealousy, we both respect
each others wishes if one does not like the others lover", Aima kissed
Emily and squeezed her breast firmly. Emily ran her hands over Aima's
breast, then took Damar's hard cock in her other hand. "Please love me
openly, teach me about your world. My body is yours to have and share",
Emily seemed to be speaking without moving her lips. Damar then kissed her
as passionately as he had kissed his lover. Emily squeezed that thick cock
hard and gasped at the throbbing she felt. Then Damar kissed Aima and ran
his hand between her legs making her gasp and sway on her feet. Then Aima
turned and kissed Emily, deeply tonguing her mouth, and ran her fingers
between her legs, exploring her ginger bush and pouting labia and
prepuce. Emily felt her juices run down her legs and let out a loud
moan. Aima said, "Do not worry, this place is for our loving, you will not
offend anyone if you are vocal. If anyone else passes along they are here
to love also, we do not hide from each other. We love openly and freely and
respect each other completely, feel free to say no if you need to and we
will stop any time".

Damar got to his knees and began looking at both girls comparing their
pussies, then he licked Aima first, then Emily, rubbing his cheek against
her ginger pubis before licking her labia eagerly. Emily felt so at home
here, Aima was sucking her breasts and feeling her bum, "He is enchanted by
the shape of your body, it is so beautiful, but different to mine, we love
it and want it so much!".  Emily squealed as she came hard, she had wanted
a threesome for ages and right now these where the most beautiful
considerate lovers she could have imagined. She held Aima close kissing her
and thought it might be nice to lick her golden pussy. Aima slid down and
spread her legs as she lay back on the rock. As Emily teased her mouth down
her lovely body, Damar caressed her and she felt an image of him entering
her from behind, tenderly sliding his thick 7 inch cock into her and
holding her little bum cheeks as he worked it in and out of her. Emily
could see Aima eyes loving them both, "Love her Damar, love her like you
love me. Fuck her delicious body! I will soon love her completely too!",
she gasped. Emily felt her juices in her mouth, Oh wow they taste even
better than my own, I love this! She thought. "I love it too Emily, its so
good!", Aima groaned and thrust her thighs forcibly until she orgasmed into
Emily's face. Emily was close too and Damar picked up the pace and thrust
hard and deep. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr", he
gasped as his hot spunk filled her tight cunt. He did not slow down,
keeping thrusting hard until Emily too came gushing onto his thick cock,
"Whhhhhhhhhhooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss, Fuck
yesssss!!", she gasped. Emily rolled alongside Aima, who in turn kissed her
and then slid between Emily's legs licking her lovers thick white spunk as
it was trying to run down Emily's leg. She paused only to clean her lovers
cock, which Emily also had a turn doing. Emily wondered if she could get
pregnant here, Not unless you want to, and no STD'sto worry about either,
the answer came back, we are spirit but can appear as human bodies.  OHHH
this was bliss, Aima rolled onto her back and Damar began fucking her while
all three of them shared kisses and touches. Then Aima invited Emily to
straddle her face and lick her, facing Damar as plunged his cock into Aima
and sucked Emily's little breasts and huge nipples helping to bring her to
another amazing orgasm. "Cum in her Damar, fill her with spunk for me to
lick up!", Emily squealed. Damar obliged them both by squirting another hot
load into Aima's cunt then offered his delicious cock to Emily for a
another sucking. After she cleaned it she buried her face in Aima's cunt
69'ing until they had both cum several more times. Then they lead her to a
lovely pool close by that had a stream running down through a waterfall
into it and they all bathed each other using some flowers that Aima had
picked for soap. Damar was amazing, he was able to fuck each girls arse too
and fill each with a smaller load before he was too exhausted to do any
more. Emily said it was the best sex she ever had and was saddened when
they said she would have to return to her body on Earth as it needed food,
drink and exercise for itself. She cheered up when they said she could
return any time by meditating herself there and they would show her more
treats and knowledge on each visit.

Emily eased herself from her meditation nice and slow, if she came out too
fast it was like being woken up with a bang like the falling sensation you
sometimes get in dreams. As she tried to get up she was aware that her legs
felt weak and she saw her meditation cushion was soaked with her pussy
juices as was her panties! Whether it was real or a dream she certainly
felt energised and sexually satisfied more than she had for a long time,
she could not wait to return and see what else was in store for her, it was
so liberating to make love outdoors in full view of anyone with people who
enjoyed sex as much as she did. For a bonus they where fantastic lovers! As
she went about her daily chores. Nothing seemed to be an effort, she got
the house tidied and her washing and ironing done. Later she fell asleep on
the sofa having treated herself to a glass of Soave and a sandwich. Through
her dreams she recalled what she had done earlier, She tried hard to direct
herself back to that place, to those lovers, it felt great but she could
only relive what had happened, not create any new events. When she awoke
she was amazed to see her vase next to the TV had three beautiful Irises in
it, one Yellow tinted, one Pink tinted and one Violet tinted. She had not
had any flowers for months and had never bought Irises, they where large
and ever so pretty. She wished her thanks to Aima and Damar. You are
welcome spiritual lover, she heard in her head.

She was dying to talk to Carrie about her adventure but she knew that was
not allowed. She felt what would happen if she did in her head. People who
had less restraint would abuse the privilege that she had been offered,
just as they did on Earth with sex, money, alcohol, power and drugs. These
things were gifts to be cared for not abused willy nilly. Emily wondered if
Carrie had had any experiences like that, she was very restrained with men,
She had met a man at her church called Thomas, he was nice but she did not
see him as a very sexual person, more of a church mouse. Emily rebuked
herself, they might not be as free willed as her, but they had a stable
relationship, that was more than Emily seemed to get. How could Emily find
out? Emily and Carrie both joined a gym to keep fit through the winter
months as Thomas was already a member and had taken them a few times, it
was also on the pretence of Emily finding a date. She admitted that the hot
toned men sweating turned her on. She did not admit that it was causing her
to masturbate more, not just for the keep fit guys, but for Damar and Aima,
She was aching to go back to them, but she could not find them at the
Gateway and if she tried to explore the place where they had sex, the whole
scene would disappear. Why was that, she wondered, she was being more
spiritual and meditating more than ever. The Irises in her vase had now
wilted and she tried to replace them with some from the florists only to be
told they where out of season, so she purchased some Orchids as a treat for
improving her life. The where so pretty and worth the expense, no-one else
is spoiling me she thought. She thought about Paul at the retreat, where
they even allowed to have lovers in the retreat, wasn't he a monk or
bodhisattva?


Emily looked at herself in the mirror, she was gaining some shape even
through her jogging pants and vest she could see a change. She stripped
naked and flexed her muscles and did some poses like the guys did making
her muscle groups stick out, well more than they did before anyway. She had
been concerned that if she developed muscles she might look more like a man
than ever, but her thighs and calves where getting nicely toned, her
shoulders had become broader and her tummy thinner. She was getting a very
subtle six pack but thankfully it accentuated her little curves, just
enough. She caressed her face, kissing her hand. Then she explored her
neck, shoulders and breasts, stretching her muscles into definition as she
went and turning through different angles in the mirror. Then she felt up
her thighs, her cunt was aching for a serious fucking and licking, her
labia seemed to torment her, sticking out and parting as she felt around
her pubis. She closed her eyes and was interrupted when she heard, Come to
us Emily, meditate and come to the gateway, come and love us again
soon. Her legs where shaking with excitement, they had not abandoned
her. She looked at the Orchids, they had flashes of colour that where not
normal in them. "I'm coming!!!", she laughed aloud to herself. She leapt
for her cushion and did a few stretches and lit some incense she had
bought. She tried to calm her breathing but her heart was beating so fast,
she closed her eyes and let go but soon she felt herself falling down a
tunnel of pretty lights and flames into a black hole. This scared her
somewhat but it was beyond her comprehension. She felt herself fall into a
blue sky and could see the ground below coming towards her fast. Oh no,
what have I done, I am going to die, she thought. As she fell the last
hundred feet she could see Damar below with his arms held up high, and to
his side was Aima kneeling, praying. What could have gone wrong? Emily
landed in Damar's arms and the impact knocked him breathless to the ground,
but she was unhurt and Damar kissed her as soon as he saw she was safe,
soon joined by Aima kissing her mouth and face and neck.

They all hugged and kissed and Damar became tense and Aima was crying, "We
missed you so much lover, but some people have breached the Gateway and we
had not been able to bring anyone through. They are using it to try and
control us and abuse us, there has been fighting for the first time in
aeons. We are peaceful people who learned from the Ancient, we do not like
to fight anyone else".  Emily cried too, how could anyone try to hurt these
peaceful loving people? "We had to make a prayer circle to make a new
vortex to bring you here. I am sorry if it was a difficult journey, we
missed you so much Emily". Emily told them it was OK she understood but how
could she help? "We want to bring some others through but we need to make
the prayer circle stronger. We have to meditate and pray together for a few
hours each day. Then we can relax and love later, which tightens the
circle", Aima's face was pale with worry and her eyes all Red, Damar was
quiet as if he would burst into tears too. "Of course I will help anyway
that I can", Emily said. "Well there is something that you can do for us
too if you are prepared too?", Aima sobbed, "We need to bring anyone from
your friends and spiritual circle on Earth that we can trust. People who
are spiritual to increase our power to defeat the intruders by neutralising
the Gateway so they cannot bring troops through. We can only bring someone
who is close to us, but so can you with our help and then we repeat it with
them and so on". Emily thought aloud, "If I can bring Carrie and Thomas, we
can find Paul, the leader of the retreat, he could bring hundreds of
people, Buddhists, Taoists, spiritualists and Christians of course. We can
make our army from spirit. Is that what you meant?", she was crying too
now. Damar hugged her and Aima, "Yes, it's about people strong in spirit,
not in muscle. Our power multiplies when we bring many together like
you. Because the enemy has bodies like your that are used to work and
fighting, we cannot compete physically, but mentally we are immensely
powerful". They shared many long kisses and caresses, the couple said they
had to go to their village and so spirit work with the others. Emily ran
with them and was greeted by around 100 people gathered in a clearing. They
all lived a simple life, farmers had horses and mules. Women made clothing
from wool and cotton and cooked in huge vats. Children played and learned
from young teachers and wizened older people, the elders Aima explained.

At the end of the camp was a tall tower made from interlocking tree
branches into the shape of a huge cross. There was no church as such but
the natural hill had been scalloped into rings of seating around the tower,
which had a stage at head height. Aima and Damar brought baskets of fruit
and bread and something like soup for Emily. "We do not eat animals Emily",
Damar explained. "It's OK I don't much either", she said picking the bread
and soup bowl.  Some elders approached and introduced themselves but Emily
struggled to understand their names, their accents thicker than her friends
or maybe it was a different dialect or language. They did not seem to be
able to telepath to her like Aima and Damar. She ate the delicious foods
which were basic and the fruits were unfamiliar but delicious and filling.
The water was tinged with fruit juices and was not as pure and filtered as
she was used to, but the fruit juice took the edge of it. Then people
started making their way to the circle. Emily focussed her thoughts, these
people where depending on her and other like her, she thought about Carrie
and how she was about to be plunged through the wormhole that they created
earlier. Carrie would have to bring Thomas, Emily was not close enough to
him. She hoped that they could bring Paul too the same way. They all held
hands in groups of six, chanting began in short mantras that she could not
understand, but they felt nice to sing and chant and meditate. The energy
was buzzing through her and Aima gave her a nudge. "Say your friends name
in the gap", she giggled. "CARRIE", Emily chanted and the group with her
chanted her name into the mantra that Emily could not interpret. The love
of the group was flowing around the circles in waves, everyone's Aura was
visible as she parted her eyelids, which scared Emily a bit.  Then there
was a flash and bang, they all looked up and a circle of flames appeared
like something biblical, it spun faster and faster like a whirlwind. Then
as the wind flowed down to the ground kicking up dust and leaves it burst
open and the energy spread out through the circle. Emily closed her eyes
from the dust and when she opened them there where about 20 people looking
confused in the centre of the circle. "CARRIE!", she shouted and ran to her
friend. "Oh my gosh, what happened Emily, where are we", she gasped feeling
dizzy from her ordeal. "Come to meet my new special friends, we have a lot
to tell you and I don't even understand it myself. But we need your help
and Thomas and Paul's too!", they hugged and ran back to Aima and Damar and
the other three she had just prayed with.

After they had all rested and got to know what was planned, the chants
started up again. One of her circle had left as the group had to be six who
where close to maximise it. They chanted over and over and they said Thomas
in the chant. Soon the flames appeared and the winds started to blow. Then
they ceased and 8 more people had been brought through. The whole thing
went over and Paul was brought through. "I can't believe I am seeing you
three here!", He beamed, "I have been many times, but I could not get
through. It seems the threat has happened again he looked devastated at
this news". Paul kissed the new group, even Damar and Thomas, which did not
faze them at all. The elder at the altar announced, "I see many elders and
leaders among us now I think we are ready to bring the troops through. We
will join all as one, over 500 of us can bring many through together, next
time. Then every available person from Earth!!"

By the time the sunlight was failing there where maybe 180,000 people.
Funny thing is they could not count beyond 1000 as their tribes split when
they reached 1000 in number as they could not feed large groups fast
enough, they had to farm for themselves. The first people who had meditated
needed rest as their concentration was drained and they agreed to feast and
rest to do the deed the next afternoon. Damar lead the group to their
residence, this was a large circular tent-like construction made from tree
branches primitively shaped and covered in mud and leaved to weatherproof
it, they lived such a simple uncomplicated life, much like the Amish
community and other communal groups at home. Emily stared at the large bed
sheet made from animal skins across a large part of the floor. "Do not
worry Emily, we never kill any animal for food or shelter. These animals
where used for milking and died of natural causes. Their spirit protects us
after dark", Aima said taking her hand and embracing and kissing her.
Carrie and Thomas's eyes almost popped out of their heads. Damar closed
their gaping mouths, "This will be new to you as are many of our customs
and beliefs.

We believe in free unconditional love with all mankind", he said. Carrie
licked her lips then looked at Thomas who was grinning. Emily had disrobed
Aima and was pulling Damar closer to kiss him. "You can join us or do your
own thing, its all good!", Emily grinned. Thomas looked around, there where
around 12 people in the hut and most where involved in some degree of love
making, most under sheets but some naked in corners or on top of the animal
furs. Carrie said, "Well I have always had a secret desire to be more
open". "Wow I will if you will Carrie", Thomas gushed, his face beetroot
red. Carrie started to undress him and was watching Emily sucking Aima's
breasts while Damar had his cock sucked by Aima who was voracious as
usual. Soon Thomas and Carrie where both naked and Aima took their hands
and kissed them both, then Emily kissed Carrie, then Thomas treating each
to caresses all over their bodies.  Soon they where all interlocked each
person performing a sex act on one person and having another performed on
them. As one person orgasmed they would all move around one place. Carrie
did not mind at all when Emily sank her mouth onto her pussy and licked it
and Emily felt a cock penetrate her deep which she thought was Thomas, he
was gentle and loving and touched her and Damar which made Carries eyes pop
open. Soon the room was heated with sweat and sex juices, some of her group
where invited to other groups. Emily must have been fucked by six men and
seven or eight women licked and fingered her lovingly. Everyone was so
polite and often a touch would be accompanied by "May I please?", before
they would penetrate her pussy and arse, even the women loved fingering
arses and having theirs touched. The girls orgasms seemed to run together
into one frenzy of pleasure and all who touched her where very talented,
though often in different ways and desires. Emily was almost worn out when
Carrie approached her and said she had always secretly desired Emily. Emily
said she was very willing for Carrie to do anything to her and the two
girls kissed and played with each other breasts, Carrie's where small too a
nice pert b-cup and her body athletic. The two girls where head to pussy
licking and alongside them where Damar and Thomas also 69ing. Aima was
being fucked hard by Paul and Emily knew sooner or later she would have him
herself from the smile on his face. Carrie had known Emily for a couple of
years and never imagined she could be doing this with her closest friend
and her boyfriend. It was delightful beyond anything she had experienced to
have her closes friend. Emily made Carrie cum twice and she managed three
orgasms herself with her friend then they realised most of the tribe had
crawled under the covers and fallen asleep so they joined them. Aima and
Damar said it was custom to return to your own lover for sleep, but would
Emily care to sleep with them both (as she had no lover). Damar looked at
her and lifted her between the two natives sandwiching her and both of them
spooning her body until she drifted into fitful lusting sleep.

The following morning they all ate a sort of porridge with berries in with
some animal milk, served in scooped out wooden bowls. Emily laughed and had
a job to explain that by now she would normally be grabbing her iPhone and
checking her emails. That could take some explaining to these ascetic
spiritual people. Everyone joined in doing chores, cooking and washing, the
men farming the land and food was prepared and collected for that evening
meal so that the afternoon would be free. Paul had a bad back injury and
was helping to prepare food when Emily ended up on the same table. He
grinned and said he was glad that she had taken to her calling as many
people only took it up in later life. Emily told him how it had helped
Carrie in her life and she envied her calm approach to problems with her
family. As the tasks where coming to an end he asked Emily if she would
come back to the hut with him. Her tummy did a cartwheel, he was in his
50's and although he did not flirt openly with her, she felt him warmth
from miles away, he would not be the sort of man to dump her even though he
could have any woman or girl he wanted. He had spent more time watching
than playing the previous evening. She smiled and took his hands in hers as
was the custom to invite someone to be your lover here, he recognised the
sign and whispered, "thank you" and lead her away.

In the hut there where a few people making love in couples and threesomes.
They found a nice spot and started long kisses and lovers whispers. Paul
had seen Emily in one of her drunken stupors with some guy and he said he
knew one day they would be together, he did not judge her for sleeping
around and said he had many friends who he had sex with, but not people who
would use it against him, they where of all ages from 18 up to 70's and
Paul said it did not matter to him how good they where in bed, just that
they wanted to share with him. He told her he knew what it was like to feel
lonely and get pissed, he had many times himself when he was her age. Emily
knew he was waiting for her to make the first move so she disrobed him and
kissed his chest. He had little hair on it and was subtly toned, probably
of Mediterranean heritage. His kisses where the most expert she had ever
had, he was patient like no other man and even as she lay him down and took
his cock in her mouth he just groaned and slid her body onto his mouth to
devour her juicy wet cunt slowly. He brought Emily to an orgasm with his
fingers and tongue, then exploring her little arsehole with fingers lubed
by her juices. Emily sucked his cock like she never wanted it to stop and
he soon told her he was cumming. Emily slowed her pace but he could feel
she was waiting for his sperm. She sucked his thick hot spunk, amazed at
how much there was and held it in her mouth. Paul lifted her face up and
deeply kissed her making the sperm roll into his mouth and down both their
chests. He ran his fingers along Emily's breasts spreading the sperm around
her nipples before licking it off and kissing it to her mouth again. They
could tell from the voices outside they maybe had around an hour before the
next meditation so Emily took Paul's cock in her hands and mounted him,
straddling his 8 inch uncut tool. He felt the same size as her dildo and
she wriggled to try and fit in in her. "Oh Emily you are really tight!", he
laughed. Her thighs writhed back and fro as they kissed and fucked slowly.
Emily came again and Paul asked her to get on all fours and as he entered
her Damar and Aima walked in and started their own loving with much talking
and whispering and giggling. Paul made Emily cum again then asked her to
lie down and he fucked her on her back, telling her that he wanted to kiss
her and watch her eyes as he came inside her. Emily squealed like a
schoolgirl as his hot load spurted over and over inside her, "I think I
love you Paul!", she gasped. "Emily I have always known I loved you, I was
aching to fuck you at the retreat, but I dare not approach you there", He
groaned as the waves of joy subsided and they hugged never wanting to let
each other go, but knowing that they would both share sex with other people
that they could trust.

After a sleep they all woke each other gently and drank before preparing to
meditate. Emily and her friends had difficulty understanding what they were
about to do, but she knew and trusted that it would take the power back
from the intruders, who word had it had now killed about 500 of the spirit
tribes people. They would do anything to avoid physical violence and a
traditional war was the last resort if half their number got killed. But
their number was now in the many thousands and they where going to call on
energies that only the elders knew how to manipulate, dangerous spirits and
energies where to be summoned that had not been used for thousands of
years. All the separate tribes and beliefs now took their place in segments
of the circle and stretched out over a mile across. The commands from the
elders took noticeable time to be relayed to reach the people at the rear
and Emily felt the power growing as the Auric field around them glowed
brighter and further up into the heavens above. Then after many chants and
rituals glowing Angelic figures appeared semi transparent circling above
them. The kept re-grouping and arranging themselves as they consulted the
elders and each other. Then the Angels started to chant too, it was
deafening, eerie and quite scary. Many people had tears running down their
faces and where begging for forgiveness for what they needed to do to
preserve their way of life. Then the Angels performed a tribal ritual
dance, the sky filled with tearing lightning strikes and thunder shook
everything, echoes coming from all around them. The sky darkened as filthy
black clouds appeared making the lightning and flashes of random colours
stand out and become blinding. Many of the people huddled in little groups
to overcome their fear. Then all of the lightning, the flashes of colour
and the dark clouds all moved to one point above them.

The Angels chanting was now aggressive and shaking the world they stood
on. Everything above them swirled into a ball, lightning tearing out of it
occasionally trying to escape, the light was constantly increasing and was
brighter than the sunshine had been earlier. Then the Angels asked the
elders, "You are sure, there is no return, you do understand that?". In a
thundering voice. The elders chanted, "Yes we are sure, please save us from
the enemy, we give you our love as we have before forever and will do
forever more Angels. Please unleash the power, unleash the power, UNLEASH
THE POWER!!!!, UNLEASH THE POWER!!!!, UNLEASH THE POWER!!!!".  For the
shortest instant everything went black and silent. Only crying of some
people could be heard, then it happened. A ring of fire flashed from the
place where the ball had been and expanded like a bow wave across the
universe then became black again. The whole sky then lit an intense
yellow-white glow, then the ball re-appeared as before, the yellow sky went
orange then bright red, dangerous firy red, then the ball shrank to a tiny
spot and stayed like that for a count of five. Then a high pitched whistle
which rose in intensity and pitch then it held and the spot of light turned
into a searing beam hurling itself across the sky and blasted something in
the distance. The skies colour changed a few times then faded back to a
summers day. People fainted and collapsed from fear, from the energy, and
crying, sobbing from the horror of what they had done.

Slowly the people re-aligned into small groups, all hugging, supporting and
kissing each other, expressing thanks for the faith and love that they all
shared. They all went back to their huts to rest before the evening feast
which was not to celebrate the many thousands they had just killed but for
the restoration of their lifestyle and their appreciation of the visitors
who had helped them. Emily and her friends where more exhausted than the
natives and she woke up to Paul's caress and the smell of delicious food
and a drink like fruit wine or mead. They all gathered round fires as the
darkness drew in but the sort of dark that brought safety with it. There
was a lot of folkish singing and dancing between the eating and it felt
like everyone would kiss and love everyone else before the night was out.
The evening became a real orgy, free love was happening everywhere. People
where happily lost and licking, kissing and fucking complete strangers then
moving to the next one. Emily barely caught up with her friends as she had
a break before one or other of them had their hands lifted and taken back
for more loving. It was such a contrast to what had to happen earlier that
Emily did not want to stop, her muscles ached, her pussy was well worn and
her clit sore, but she wanted to love everyone that wanted her. She wanted
to fuck everyone she could and to her surprise Carrie and Thomas did too,
she even managed to find Paul and fuck him. His back was aching and he lay
down as one woman after another sat on his cock for a few moments then
moved on. They where still at it as the sun rose again. People where asleep
on the ground, on tables, some where lost or had lost lovers or offspring.
Bodies had collapsed on people they didn't know and had just expired from
fucking so much and so many.

Emily woke up with Thomas who must have fucked her, Carrie did not mind as
she had fucked Paul, Emily was ok about that. She knew she would have to
return and take care of her body on Earth but Damar and Aima had something
to show her first, they joined with an elder and they escorted friends
across a field to a stream and secluded spot just past a farmers field.
They insisted on blindfolding the friends for the last part, Emily did not
understand until Aima told them that they could not take anything physical
back with them, so this was their gift for helping them to bring the others
over to help the cause. Many would be thanked for their contributions in
different ways. They took the blindfold off and all the friends gasped, it
was a huge apple blossom type tree in full pink and violet bloom, but the
locals had decorated it with flowers and strips of cloth of all colours,
each cloth strip had a name or two on it as a personal thank you from a
native member. They assured them that the flowers would be replaced and
maintained for a long time, but most importantly this little cove was to be
their love place to bring people of their choosing and love them. There
where a few tears of joy and then they all kissed and walked back to the
Gateway area.

Emily woke up from her trance and felt strange, her limbs where numb, she
had been in lotus position for several hours but it was still the same day
when she had set to meditate. She looked to the Orchids and they shone back
at her. She lay down on the floor and cried, for what they had put those
people through, for they joy of the love she had shared with all those
people, that if she had done on Earth she would have caught diseases and
been ridiculed, and for the love of Paul her new lover, who she had not
event thought to exchange phone numbers with. She crept to bed and slept
off her exhaustion.

The next day she was woken at 11.30! by the doorbell, it was Carrie and
Thomas who she invited in and wondered if her friends would let her love
them here too. She was soon sure when once they where inside they both
hugged and kissed her and Carrie announced, "I'm fucking pregnant!
YIPEEE!!". Emily was delighted for her friend, she knew she wanted a family
and Thomas would be a perfect dad. Then they all went down the road for
celebration drinks. Luckily you couldn't bring a hangover from Gaia and
Emily said, "Paul wants to be my lover here too – properly, if you see
what I mean. But I do not even have his phone number!". "Well I do!",
Carrie teased, "He counselled me when I was down and he gave it to me for
that reason only. I have not slept with him here only on Gaia", Carrie
assured. "Well if you give me the number maybe I'll let you have him if I
can still have you both", Emily teased. "Hmmm. Maybe I will, maybe I
won't!", Carrie teased, laughing. Then they all shared a hug and a subtle
kiss before anyone clocked them. Seven months later Carrie gave birth to a
lovely baby boy, "Damar", she teased as they celebrated at the christening.
Paul and Emily where engaged and all the friends had made love to each
other many times. Even Paul and Thomas to the girls delight. Paul had some
charming friends that Emily had enjoyed being introduced too as had Carrie
and Thomas and they all had lovely experiences. They had all visited Gaia
together and separately and knew they would always have lovers in both
places with no jealousy or problems.

A few months later Emily and Paul where due to be married, Emily asked
Carrie to be her bridesmaid and it was only when she saw Carrie in her
dress she confessed, "I'm fucking pregnant too-woo!". The girls hugged and
knew that they where both starting a lifestyle that their offspring would
be brought up in, to believe in peace and free love with those you can
trust.


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