By: I_loveyou_jaan
Let me ink the story dating back to evolution of man and woman, when there was no concept of religion, race, or social taboo. The only prevailing communication was expression of love, hatred, curiosity, care and protection- to a greater extent all these were non-verbal.
What mattered most was the gender than any other relation like father or mother or child or siblings; what attracted most to them was curiosity for finding the behavioral, psychological, and physical differences between a man and a woman. The genesis of all desires, discovery and invention was the instinct, which led them to gain the conscience and rule the world. The yet another form of expression of sex,
The man and woman first saw each other, curiosity generated to further explore the physical differences, found the differences in the genitals of each other further explored it, fondled it, kissed it like an animal, loved drinking the pee, grew up together as siblings exploring the happiness, strength and weakness of each other. Probably, that led them to feel earth as feminine or sky as masculine- earth being fertile and sky being covering and protective. Probably, all these conceived a man called Freud.
The continuous change and reciprocation of behavior led to the evolution of emotion, sentiments, and human approach. Power of imagination blended perfectly with the animal’s instinct took the concept of love making to a greater height.
A boy and a girl grew up together by laughing, caring, caressing, bathing, fondling. While growing up they go through the moments of passion and kiss each other, he puts his hands for the first time on her swollen, budding chest, finds it to be the ultimate place to rest his head his hands further explore her burning calm in side her psyche and sends shiver through her spine when he moves his hands from thoracic to lumber region. He whispers his love in her ears and kisses under her earlobes, his mouth moving from her ear lobes to her neck going further down. Finds a scanty arm pits and kisses there moves lower side kisses just on the far end periphery of her breast. His hands gently squeezing her shaped butts; they start sweating, the aromas of their sweat make the moments of passion more desirous.
The woman look for the air and open her mouth, the man puts his lips on her lips and starts playing with her tongue, their tongue playing like two snakes making love, each step of passion further leading to more heightened desire, the most ancient of man’s instinct. His hands further exploring the truth, mother of all the desire, the valley of paradise, His hands are passing through smooth, creamy out ward protection of the paradise the inner thighs, she is all wet and ready to be further explored, he finds the wet and moist valley of love tickle it with his fingers, she spreads, widens hide the valley of pleasure, the adrenalin is shooting up his desires he moves his mouth downwards and moves his tongue around her naval. She pulls the hairs on his head tight, the thunder moves down from her spines and she widens her legs, pushes his head downwards, he finds the valley of love covered with soft and silky hairs. All wet and shiny with the oozing love juices, his ears are listening the rising moans, his nostrils are smelling the first fresh dews of the valley of love, his tongue wants more, explores more, goes deeper down the valley of truth. His head is clamped between her creamy thighs, her legs locked around his shoulder. She moves her head down wards further down, holds his pride between her hands so smooth and silky protection out side the commander of all the warriors the oozing fresh dews coming out of the pinnacle of pride moistens her hands she wants to feel the commander with closer views her head goes near to it. His pride touches her lips, she opens her mouth with inborn shyness and inhibition he thrusts his pride further down her mouth, she tastes the first drop of her desire which is going to make her complete woman. Incidentally, Kamasutra called it 69.
Her body quivers and she releases her control, her inhibition and her shyness all shoots out. Her forehead is sweating the erection on her both the mounds are hard and bursting from within. He brings his mouth up and kisses her lips again. He tastes the juices of his pride in her mouth and she tastes her moist shyness in his mouth. Now the emperor is between the protection of her smooth and silky thighs she holds the crown of emperor between her fingers and her hands are at the base of it guiding it to the ultimate empire to win over, she provides it the final access and brings it to the ultimate gate of victory. He pushes his might down first gently, resistance is all pleasure to the king and he thrusts it with more power she provides access she brings her territory up and exerts power back. He is going deeper down and she is clasping the emperor between her legs more tightly; the fight heightens up, the passion turns wild they pray for never ending battle. It seems the entire earth is moving up and down the sky is coming down the breaths wants to get free from the body. His assaults are getting deeper and mightier. He is hitting deeper and deeper she is hitting back and engulfing his might in her valley of love, providing him access to the most fertile ground; his obsession leads him to the ultimate success, she declares and pronounces his might, their body stiffens for the moment and he finds a load of love shooting in side her, her body jerks and oozes out her love juice; thinking he is going to be a winner he finds him self exhausted after releasing his ultimate instinct. Now is the time when she feels to be a winner an empress and the queen. The quest for the ultimate desire goes up and up till they realize that fruit of love is growing up in side her womb.
He brings foods for her, takes care of her emotions and listens to her unborn love by putting his ear on her abdomen, shy smiles in pain, tears comes out of eyes when the yet to be born prince kicks his legs in side, then comes the moment of another truth when all the passions give rise to one more curiosity. The child is now prepared to face the world desperate to come out of the womb the pain of mother heightens and the child’s head is ready to come out of the gate from where his birth was planned and conceived, in that very moment three relations are born for the first time the woman feels the child belong to her and takes care of the child, mother is born, the man feels his instincts are re born to carry forward his desires and a father is born and to both of them a son is born. He comes out, the complete woman takes him in to her arms, his mouth opens for external breathing for the first time and he cries, father looks anxious mother could understand his hunger and takes his mouth to her breasts, full of milk oozing out. The child sucks the first desire of his life to survive to survive, which is going to remain his obsession his desire when he becomes a man…
Life goes on with the cares and happiness around, his mother taking all care of him bathing him feeding him soothing him, father, searching for his dream in his eyes… He becomes the axis of love and hope in his family, the newly blessed mother doesn’t allow the father of child to come closer to her and unlock the ancient love between them again, till he is half asleep. She starts balancing her love between her newfound love and hope and the assured shoulders of comfort and protection. The cleavage widens… She puts the child on sleep and put her arms again around her never-ending pride that she belonged who made her the complete woman.
This time it was the emotion which was on the cross roads of evolution. The wildness was more matured and the comfort was more prevalent. The child cries she takes it back to her breasts. Her master gets envious and put his mouth on her right breasts. She the mother of nature feeding the father and son together, her ecstasy grows wilder and passion reaches a new height. Their love making, envy, pride, protection, hopes, desires sub-consciously creeping down in to his psyche. He enjoys the first attention of his mother and his mother becomes his first love. He finds his lady love always-attentive ready for him.
The child is gradually growing and getting conscious of the gender difference between him and his mother, yet inquisitive about his secret desires. Now is the time for his mother to affirm her loyalty towards her master and love towards her growing child, the cleavage between two loves clinging at her, widens. The child wants to feel the same warmth, which he had seen just when he was born and first seen. Mother feels shy of this grown up man tells him about the social taboos in a non-verbal subtle manner.
The child still insists for his first love, she gives in hesitatingly the child reaches the pinnacle of his love and the art of love making, at the same time he is getting curious about his just growing up budding sibling she is also getting very close to him but relies more on her father she wants to feel him she wants to feel more protected under his arms and she has to soothe her big brother also. She enjoys the maturity of her father and the might of her brother. She allows both of them to a nice treat of her passion her desires and her growing angel’s body and soul.
And the life goes on……
The Son also needs the pride which his father has been enjoying so long, decides to find his own empire, the rift grows wider and he finally deiced to move out leaving his first love of his mother and tender attraction of his sibling behind, to explore the new world.
He arrives at an unknown place people welcome this mighty prince with an open arm, and he finds a new attraction waiting for him with a swollen pride on her chest. They get closer close enough leaving no space in between. The lady finds him a man coming out of her dreams they laugh together but she is not matching his first love his own mother. Still nature’s differences conferred in them kept them together. The man is not able to decide her as his place where he can rest his head. She understands the subtle indecisiveness growing among them, yet he doesn’t want to leave her. The lady in love also gets attracted towards other men and comes a final day when out of his fatal surprise decides to leave him and again the man felt bereft, destroyed and betrayed.
The lady goes to other man but she could not find the same charm and same depth of in her new found love. She wants to come back and wants to keep the life in the same abeyance as it was, till one day the man thinks it is wise to develop the conscience and suppress the instinct the conflict between these grows wider the man feels disturbed and decides to move away far away where he can dream of a new life where he can forget his past. The humiliation has made him wiser and mightier and more decisive.
He reaches new place fids a new girl and decides to settle down with her, partial reality and partial compromises forces him to do so. He settles down with her builds an new family grows his child and his child also moves out one day incidentally he finds the new love his life where his father had found they decides to settle down and the mother of that girl was his father’s first attraction out of his house.
Both the family came together and again resumed the same fun they were born with.
And the life goes on…
Where is the religion, where are those social taboos, why we enjoy to win why we enjoy loosing, what we look for, are we looking out for something hidden within are we at the cross roads of evolution where retro is inevitable, are we looking for the truth or are we aware that we have no significance to nothing.
After all life has to continue whether we plan it or get carried by it, circumstances are very rarely predictable…
And the life goes on…
I_loveyou_jaan@yahoo.co.in
And the life goes on
And the life goes on
By: I_loveyou_jaan
Let me ink the story dating back to evolution of man and woman, when there was no concept of religion, race, or social taboo. The only prevailing communication was expression of love, hatred, curiosity, care and protection- to a greater extent all these were non-verbal.
What mattered most was the gender than any other relation like father or mother or child or siblings; what attracted most to them was curiosity for finding the behavioral, psychological, and physical differences between a man and a woman. The genesis of all desires, discovery and invention was the instinct, which led them to gain the conscience and rule the world. The yet another form of expression of sex,
The man and woman first saw each other, curiosity generated to further explore the physical differences, found the differences in the genitals of each other further explored it, fondled it, kissed it like an animal, loved drinking the pee, grew up together as siblings exploring the happiness, strength and weakness of each other. Probably, that led them to feel earth as feminine or sky as masculine- earth being fertile and sky being covering and protective. Probably, all these conceived a man called Freud.
The continuous change and reciprocation of behavior led to the evolution of emotion, sentiments, and human approach. Power of imagination blended perfectly with the animal’s instinct took the concept of love making to a greater height.
A boy and a girl grew up together by laughing, caring, caressing, bathing, fondling. While growing up they go through the moments of passion and kiss each other, he puts his hands for the first time on her swollen, budding chest, finds it to be the ultimate place to rest his head his hands further explore her burning calm in side her psyche and sends shiver through her spine when he moves his hands from thoracic to lumber region. He whispers his love in her ears and kisses under her earlobes, his mouth moving from her ear lobes to her neck going further down. Finds a scanty arm pits and kisses there moves lower side kisses just on the far end periphery of her breast. His hands gently squeezing her shaped butts; they start sweating, the aromas of their sweat make the moments of passion more desirous.
The woman look for the air and open her mouth, the man puts his lips on her lips and starts playing with her tongue, their tongue playing like two snakes making love, each step of passion further leading to more heightened desire, the most ancient of man’s instinct. His hands further exploring the truth, mother of all the desire, the valley of paradise, His hands are passing through smooth, creamy out ward protection of the paradise the inner thighs, she is all wet and ready to be further explored, he finds the wet and moist valley of love tickle it with his fingers, she spreads, widens hide the valley of pleasure, the adrenalin is shooting up his desires he moves his mouth downwards and moves his tongue around her naval. She pulls the hairs on his head tight, the thunder moves down from her spines and she widens her legs, pushes his head downwards, he finds the valley of love covered with soft and silky hairs. All wet and shiny with the oozing love juices, his ears are listening the rising moans, his nostrils are smelling the first fresh dews of the valley of love, his tongue wants more, explores more, goes deeper down the valley of truth. His head is clamped between her creamy thighs, her legs locked around his shoulder. She moves her head down wards further down, holds his pride between her hands so smooth and silky protection out side the commander of all the warriors the oozing fresh dews coming out of the pinnacle of pride moistens her hands she wants to feel the commander with closer views her head goes near to it. His pride touches her lips, she opens her mouth with inborn shyness and inhibition he thrusts his pride further down her mouth, she tastes the first drop of her desire which is going to make her complete woman. Incidentally, Kamasutra called it 69.
Her body quivers and she releases her control, her inhibition and her shyness all shoots out. Her forehead is sweating the erection on her both the mounds are hard and bursting from within. He brings his mouth up and kisses her lips again. He tastes the juices of his pride in her mouth and she tastes her moist shyness in his mouth. Now the emperor is between the protection of her smooth and silky thighs she holds the crown of emperor between her fingers and her hands are at the base of it guiding it to the ultimate empire to win over, she provides it the final access and brings it to the ultimate gate of victory. He pushes his might down first gently, resistance is all pleasure to the king and he thrusts it with more power she provides access she brings her territory up and exerts power back. He is going deeper down and she is clasping the emperor between her legs more tightly; the fight heightens up, the passion turns wild they pray for never ending battle. It seems the entire earth is moving up and down the sky is coming down the breaths wants to get free from the body. His assaults are getting deeper and mightier. He is hitting deeper and deeper she is hitting back and engulfing his might in her valley of love, providing him access to the most fertile ground; his obsession leads him to the ultimate success, she declares and pronounces his might, their body stiffens for the moment and he finds a load of love shooting in side her, her body jerks and oozes out her love juice; thinking he is going to be a winner he finds him self exhausted after releasing his ultimate instinct. Now is the time when she feels to be a winner an empress and the queen. The quest for the ultimate desire goes up and up till they realize that fruit of love is growing up in side her womb.
He brings foods for her, takes care of her emotions and listens to her unborn love by putting his ear on her abdomen, shy smiles in pain, tears comes out of eyes when the yet to be born prince kicks his legs in side, then comes the moment of another truth when all the passions give rise to one more curiosity. The child is now prepared to face the world desperate to come out of the womb the pain of mother heightens and the child’s head is ready to come out of the gate from where his birth was planned and conceived, in that very moment three relations are born for the first time the woman feels the child belong to her and takes care of the child, mother is born, the man feels his instincts are re born to carry forward his desires and a father is born and to both of them a son is born. He comes out, the complete woman takes him in to her arms, his mouth opens for external breathing for the first time and he cries, father looks anxious mother could understand his hunger and takes his mouth to her breasts, full of milk oozing out. The child sucks the first desire of his life to survive to survive, which is going to remain his obsession his desire when he becomes a man…
Life goes on with the cares and happiness around, his mother taking all care of him bathing him feeding him soothing him, father, searching for his dream in his eyes… He becomes the axis of love and hope in his family, the newly blessed mother doesn’t allow the father of child to come closer to her and unlock the ancient love between them again, till he is half asleep. She starts balancing her love between her newfound love and hope and the assured shoulders of comfort and protection. The cleavage widens… She puts the child on sleep and put her arms again around her never-ending pride that she belonged who made her the complete woman.
This time it was the emotion which was on the cross roads of evolution. The wildness was more matured and the comfort was more prevalent. The child cries she takes it back to her breasts. Her master gets envious and put his mouth on her right breasts. She the mother of nature feeding the father and son together, her ecstasy grows wilder and passion reaches a new height. Their love making, envy, pride, protection, hopes, desires sub-consciously creeping down in to his psyche. He enjoys the first attention of his mother and his mother becomes his first love. He finds his lady love always-attentive ready for him.
The child is gradually growing and getting conscious of the gender difference between him and his mother, yet inquisitive about his secret desires. Now is the time for his mother to affirm her loyalty towards her master and love towards her growing child, the cleavage between two loves clinging at her, widens. The child wants to feel the same warmth, which he had seen just when he was born and first seen. Mother feels shy of this grown up man tells him about the social taboos in a non-verbal subtle manner.
The child still insists for his first love, she gives in hesitatingly the child reaches the pinnacle of his love and the art of love making, at the same time he is getting curious about his just growing up budding sibling she is also getting very close to him but relies more on her father she wants to feel him she wants to feel more protected under his arms and she has to soothe her big brother also. She enjoys the maturity of her father and the might of her brother. She allows both of them to a nice treat of her passion her desires and her growing angel’s body and soul.
And the life goes on……
The Son also needs the pride which his father has been enjoying so long, decides to find his own empire, the rift grows wider and he finally deiced to move out leaving his first love of his mother and tender attraction of his sibling behind, to explore the new world.
He arrives at an unknown place people welcome this mighty prince with an open arm, and he finds a new attraction waiting for him with a swollen pride on her chest. They get closer close enough leaving no space in between. The lady finds him a man coming out of her dreams they laugh together but she is not matching his first love his own mother. Still nature’s differences conferred in them kept them together. The man is not able to decide her as his place where he can rest his head. She understands the subtle indecisiveness growing among them, yet he doesn’t want to leave her. The lady in love also gets attracted towards other men and comes a final day when out of his fatal surprise decides to leave him and again the man felt bereft, destroyed and betrayed.
The lady goes to other man but she could not find the same charm and same depth of in her new found love. She wants to come back and wants to keep the life in the same abeyance as it was, till one day the man thinks it is wise to develop the conscience and suppress the instinct the conflict between these grows wider the man feels disturbed and decides to move away far away where he can dream of a new life where he can forget his past. The humiliation has made him wiser and mightier and more decisive.
He reaches new place fids a new girl and decides to settle down with her, partial reality and partial compromises forces him to do so. He settles down with her builds an new family grows his child and his child also moves out one day incidentally he finds the new love his life where his father had found they decides to settle down and the mother of that girl was his father’s first attraction out of his house.
Both the family came together and again resumed the same fun they were born with.
And the life goes on…
Where is the religion, where are those social taboos, why we enjoy to win why we enjoy loosing, what we look for, are we looking out for something hidden within are we at the cross roads of evolution where retro is inevitable, are we looking for the truth or are we aware that we have no significance to nothing.
After all life has to continue whether we plan it or get carried by it, circumstances are very rarely predictable…
And the life goes on…
I_loveyou_jaan@yahoo.co.in