Elle the amazon tantric princess [MF]

I’ll readily admit that religion, spirituality and the concept of a higher power make my eyes roll. I do however understand the very human need to process and rationalise the experience of living, particularly instances of immense grief or cosmic euphoria. This is a story of two very different people experiencing intense emotional and physical highs.

Elle is all woman. She says she plays beach volleyball regularly which I believe. She’s at least 6’1″, super tan and her ass is round and shapely. Her face is a little boyish and I think she leans into with shorter hair that she wears mostly to one side. I find her incredibly sexy, and if you watched the beach volleyball during the olympics and lost track of the score more than once, maybe you would too.

Elle is Taiwanese, 30’s at the time and had travelled extensively throughout the world. Along the way she’s subscribed to certain schools of eastern spirituality. Energy, spiritual connection and so forth. My memory fades so I don’t recall how we even met, but our chats led to the spritual practice of tantra. I’d only had a vague concept of tantra as some kind of sex ritual and while Elle made great effort to try and explain it to me, we agreed to just have her show me.

I texted her when I got to her place and she let me up to her apartment. I knocked on her door and was greeted by Elle in her panties and a crop top. She asked me to take a shower and once I got out, I found her kneeling upright at the head of the bed, palms face up on her splayed knees with a pillow in between. She broke from her meditative state and beckoned me to lay face down. I told her I was worried about not being able to keep my hands off of her, but she made it clear that touching was encouraged and that she would guide me.

The massage started with Elle spreading oil over my back, butt and thighs with long sensual strokes while she took long, slow, very audible breaths. Despite my skepticism I closed my eyes and matched her breathing to concentrate on the sensations. Being asian myself, I vaguely understood the practice of meditation (breathe slowly, deeply and try to think of nothing?) so I tried to commit myself to it. She quickly transitioned to sliding her whole body across mine, which turned our deep breathing into heavy moaning. She was like a snake slinking across my back, her hard nipples incising down my back and across my butt for what felt like hours.

She sat up to the head of the bed again, still kneeling and slowly guided my hands to her legs. Wanting to match her level of sensuality, I slowly caress her smooth toned thighs, up her stomach to her heavily oiled tits. I crane my head to look up and Elle is leaning back, her arms stretched out across the headboard, her chest and pelvis thrust forward, offering her everything to me. I kiss around her inner thighs and nuzzle up against her sex which was still covered by her panties. This had her moaning in long deep growls like a beast in heat.

It was getting uncomfortable lying face down and reaching up to her body, so I slithered up and took one of her tits into my mouth. Here it becomes apparent that she is very sensitive. Even lightly grazing her nipple with my tongue has her deeply groaning and full body spasming, which was so incredibly sexy. I kiss up her neck while sliding my body against her’s while caressing her groin. We finally meet face to face and fall into a messy kiss as we mash our greased bodies together.

Elle breaks our kiss and quickly rolls onto her side to remove her panties while presenting her juicy supple ass to me. My tongue is drawn to her hot wet sex and I dive in to lick up and down her slit while Elle spasms everytime I graze her clit. I shift my attention to her puckered ass hole and drill into it with my tongue. Low gutteral groans escaped this goddess of a woman while I buried my face deeper and deeper between her massive pillowy cheeks.

She broke herself from her trance to have me lie down while she straddled my face and took me into her mouth. Not missing a beat, I drilled my tongue into her dripping cunt as she ferverously worked my cock with her tongue and throat. She was getting over-stimulated and pulls herself off me, still panting. She collapses in a heap and points to the condoms on the side of the bed.

As I enter her in missionary, Elle clamps her legs around my torso, beckoning me deeper on each thrust. We fuck in a frenzy of kissing, licking and groping. Passionate moans escape from the depths of our bowels as we feed off of each other’s primal lust. What started as a slow, sensual, meditative experience turns into a flurry of wild animalistic fucking. Elle motions for me to pull out so she can position herself on her hands and knees, and sticks out her toned bubble butt. I reinsert myself and resume our desperate passionate fucking.

As I feel myself drawing close to orgasm, I force her body down onto the bed and grind hard into her G spot. I dig my hand underneath her to work her clit at the same time, as she lets out desperate deep moans. She tells me she’s going to cum so I pick up the pace, mashing my pelvis into her arse until we climax together.

I withdraw and clean myself up as Elle lies splayed out exhausted, half on the bed, half on the floor. She comments on how intense that was and I agree. She says she doesn’t do this often as it would be too draining and I think what a shame it is that she has to temper her base instincts.

As we continue to come down from our high Elle asked me how well I connected with myself. To be honest I’d mentally suspended the ideas that brought us together in the first place. Elle was a beautiful amazon princess to whom I wanted to give all the pleasure she deserved. I tend to feed off the energy of my partner and it’s rare to meet one who is so up front with her physical needs and desires.

She hadn’t convinced me particularly on her outlook and I didn’t want to lie to her, so told her I wasn’t sure. I said that I definitely felt connected to HER during our tryst since this was the first time I was able to experience a simultaneous orgasm. She tells me she feels bad as she give into impulses of her physical needs and that true tantra doesn’t necessarily involve sex, touching or even nudity. She did however tell me that it’s not often she can achieve orgasm with a man and that there may be something to us coming together like this.

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