1. The Island, Chapter 14


    Date: 4/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male/Female, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    muscle control, being a yogi. I was trying and failing to control my breathing as I gazed in wonder at her gorgeous body. My pulse had risen and I was starting to get an erection already. I had lost control of my breathing and it had sped up to a near panting. She stood quietly, with complete stillness, and let me squirm for a minute. “You must remember your martial arts training and control your breathing again. Focus on my breathing and keep yours at the same tempo.” I watched her chest rise and fall, only slightly distracted by those magnificent mammaries. Focus, Dave! Slowly my breathing returned to a steady rhythm. I matched my pace to hers and forced my pulse to return to normal. I feeling of calm suffused me. With each exhalation I forced another muscle group to relax until I felt limp and at peace. “Very good. Now slowly stand and disrobe, but maintain your control.” I smoothly rose and made sure my breathing remained in sync with hers as I removed my pants and underwear. My penis popped out of my shorts, its rigid length pointing at her and bobbing with my pulse. I stood for a moment, controlling my arousal and making sure I did not allow my heart to race. She stepped forward until we were lightly touching, her nipples brushing against me seductively, and my dick poking her in the belly. She smelled faintly of exotic spices, and her own clean but noticeable scent. I swallowed heavily. Normally at this point, I would be all over a woman, kissing and caressing her. ...
    I had to clamp down on my impulses. I was having some difficulty, and she noticed. “Look into my eyes,” she said softly. “They truly are the windows to the soul. Concentrate on looking through my eyes and into my being. We must strive to become one as we join. Through achieving unity with each other, we begin to achieve unity with the universe around us.” I stared into those black pupils, falling into them like endless tunnels. She pressed against me. “Feel my heart,” she whispered. I was able to feel her heart if I concentrated, the beat of it gently thumping my chest where we touched. “You must control your own heart as you control your breathing. You can slow your heart to match mine, and they will beat together.” Her voice was soft and hypnotic. I felt like the universe was expanding behind her dark pupils, expanding my brain along with it. I concentrated on our breathing first, and was able to sense the tide of respiration that we rode, flowing back and forth like waves breaking on a beach. I let my consciousness float and began to perceive our hearts beating, at first out of sync, but as I sank deeper into a shared state of being with her, I felt my pulse slow to match hers, and the subtle pounding in my ears seemed like a ceremonial drumbeat. “Do not look away from my eyes. Retain your concentration on our shared breath and heartbeat. Now, raise your left leg and wrap it around me.” I did so, hugging her to me with the crook of my leg, now pressed against her soft ...
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