I Am Woman

"Oh My God." Yielded Beth as her eyelids fluttered closed. She took a
deep breath and held it as if she were dipping beneath the water for a
swim. Tepid warmth gradually enshrouded her motionless mouth. No
force, no urgent pressure... just warmth, just love. It was in this
glowing radiance that Beth realized she was sharing her very first
kiss with a female. So many thoughts raced through her mind as she
felt Shannon's lips fondle hers. For some reason, Beth let go of the
breath she held in her lungs. Blending it with a moan of total and
unconditional abandonment, Beth knew she was going to be with this
woman for a very long time.

Their lips completely pressed together, Beth allowed herself to be
swallowed whole by this female. Never before had any man blessed her
with such a kiss. This was far more distinct. Minutes flowed past, yet
both were not keeping count. Eyes fastened shut, and mouths secure,
Shannon eased her tongue outward, falling into Beth's awaiting, and
most willing mouth. Again, Beth moaned, realizing that another woman
was savoring her saliva. Another woman... The thought sent an
uncontrollable shudder throughout her subdued body. Shannon inched her
mouth away briefly.

"I love you so much." Whispered an undoubted Shannon. "I always have.
Ever since I met you." With that, Beth briskly kissed her again, this
time with unbridled pungency. Shannon digested her fervor, and met her
kiss with equal eagerness. Their lips parted as Beth burrowed her face
between Shannon's shapely cleavage. Feeling each tender breast on the
sides of her face, Beth cooed her delight.

"This is so right." Her arms wrapped themselves around Shannon's back,
bringing her face deeper into the fold. How could any woman resist
such passion-- such intensity? Why did Shannon wait so long to induct
Beth into her world of indulgence? Wherever Shannon was taking her,
Beth willingly allowed her to be her chieftain. Beth's gaze looked
upward to catch Shannon's stare... There, tucked safely between her
nourishing breasts was Beth's glowing face. Just as she had dreamt for
so many months.

"You're so beautiful." echoed Shannon. Her maternal instincts briefly
took hold, and wanted Beth to feed from her life-giving breasts.
Beth's hands extended up to clutch each precious mound... her
fingernails dug themselves into the soft flesh, pressing the masses
together as her tongue extended out to savor Shannon's flesh. Shannon,
crippled in total awe, leaned over, and rested her head atop Beth's.
Her lengthy strands of hair fell about, engulfing Beth's face totally.
She could hear faint, muffled moans of ecstasy rustling from the
depths of her buxom cleavage. This was simply too much as Shannon
curled her arms around Beth to ensure she would never leave her.

The two stood up; their gaze still affixed on one another. Shannon
took Beth by her hands, and motioned for her to follow her. No words
needed to be spoken, for both knew what was about to happen. They were
to consummate this loving union. Shannon sauntered backwards, still
clutching Beth's soft, motherly hands. Their gaze not broken as the
two made their way down the hallway. The two were walking into foreign
territory, yet together, as their entwined hands perfectly symbolized,
they would discover things together, with each other... as one.

The door to Beth's bedroom crept open, as Shannon was the first to
enter. She wanted to be in her bedroom since this was where her angel
rested her wings at night. This was her shrine, her temple of beauty
and splendor. Shannon was still unclothed as Beth's gaze fell down to
admire her hour glass figure. That smooth, fleshy stomach... her
broad, yet modest shoulders. Ample hips that could easily bear a
child... Both were now in her room, still quiet. Beth then reached
under her sweatshirt, and began to lift off the constraining material.

"Can I take off your clothes?" asked a somewhat bashful Shannon.

With a warm smile, Beth extended her hands outward, happily granting
her request. As she wove herself into her arms, Shannon coquettishly
admitted;

"I've always wanted to do that. You just don't know how long I've
wanted this."

With her admission, Beth blushed with a telling smile.

"I never knew you cared for me like this. Why didn't you ever say
anything?" asked the blonde. Their lips delicately brushed against
each other's as Shannon answered.

"I thought you would have turned me away. I was so scared." whispered
a fragile Shannon. A quick, reassuring kiss soothed the doubt away...

"No. I never would do that." assured Beth. Her words were spoken
softly, almost hushed in a way. "But I'm glad you finally told Me."
cooed Beth as she followed with a devoted kiss.

"Really?" asked Shannon as she leaned her head back, exposing her bare
neck for Beth's delight.

Her lips anchored themselves upon her luscious flesh, moaning an
intangible response of "Yes". Beth's hands reached up to hold
Shannon's shoulders in place as she eased her back. Shannon stretched
her neck back, letting her curled, elongated locks dangle freely
behind her. She was in total rapture... The woman she had so long
desired and secretly loved was now sowing bountiful wet kisses upon
her neck. She just couldn't believe that Beth had accepted this. How
fortunate could one be?

Beth poised herself back, standing straight as Shannon's hands tumbled
down Beth's side, still enveloped in a vigorous kiss. Her fingertips
clinched the bottom of Beth's sweatshirt as Shannon unwillingly broke
her kiss to watch Beth become completely unveiled. She so wanted to
see this shrine of complete beauty, total magnificence in every way
imaginable. Her abdomen was the first to feel the brisk air as the
heavy material lifted up. Shannon whimpered as she saw the body being
totally unsheathed. Beth willfully lifted her arms above her head as
Shannon inched the sweater along, now revealing the fullness of her
deserving breasts.

"Oh, Beth." Shannon whispered faintly as her senses were flooded with
the view.

As Beth's lengthy golden hair lifted along with the shirt, Shannon
quickly glanced to take in the full vista of her womanly outline. The
way the curves flowed upward into her stomach, bending into her top
half that retained her breasts. Her breasts were so full, quite a
generous serving for whomever was fortunate enough to claim Beth as
their lover. Her skin was flawless... no sign of any imperfections
whatsoever. Shannon thought Beth had larger breasts than she did, but
now she was convinced they both had equal mass. And her areolas...
they were perfectly placed on the top of her mounds, as if it were
like a Chocolate Kiss. As the shirt made its way past her wrists,
Shannon felt a sudden whisk of cool air sweep across her face, coming
from Beth's blonde locks settling across her now bare shoulders. The
fragrance of her hair filled Shannon's nostrils as she shivered in
ecstasy. Quickly letting go of the shirt, Shannon's face suddenly was
void of all expression as the two suddenly fell into a profound stare.
Taking hold of each other's hands, Beth watched as Shannon slowly
knelt in front of her. For a fleeting moment, Beth thought she was to
ask her hand in marriage. At least that's what most do, and if Shannon
had asked that, Beth would have joyful said yes-- although she
wouldn't confess that secret as of yet. All Beth could do was watch
Shannon as she inched closer to her body. There, directly in front of
her was Beth's creamy abdomen. Every inch of Beth was susceptible to
Shannon's deep appreciation, yet her stomach held its command on her.
She watched with reverence as Beth took in each breath... Raising her
palm, she rested the flat of her hand upon Beth's tone skin. Closing
her eyes, she brought her lips closer, gently kissing Beth's supple
skin. Gingerly, she then pressed her cheek against her stomach,
gasping as she did. For Shannon, nothing would give her greater
satisfaction than to crawl inside her womb, becoming reborn in Beth's
shining wake. She loved her that much. And it was her womb that
Shannon felt most comfortable next to. It glowed with fertile
opportunity in so many ways.

Her hands fluttered up along Beth's freshly shaven legs to her waist,
gripping the elastic band that held the pink boxer shorts. With a
sensitive nudge, she motioned Beth to turn around for her, so she
could attest that the riddance of the flimsy cloth would reveal two of
the most mouth-watering ass cheeks she had ever seen. At certain
times, Shannon would sneak a quick glance at Beth showering, and it
never ceased to amaze her that her eyes would always saturate
themselves with Beth's splendid backside. There was no longer the
walls of secrecy and concealment of her hunger. Now, as she gently
slipped the elastic band past the summit of Beth's globes, she sighed,
finally at ease with herself, and her powerful feelings for Beth.
Shannon noticed how the snug material seemed to press into the fleshy
skin. With each hand on Beth's side, she delicately lowered the shorts
passed the width of her hips. Releasing her fingers, she felt the
fabric fall around Beth's ankles. Now, directly in front of her was
Beth's ass... unblemished, and immaculate.

"You're so beautiful, Beth" remarked Shannon as her grateful
fingertips grazed each supple cheek.

"Your ass... it's so wonderful."

"Yea?" inquired Beth as she looked behind her right shoulder to see
the spectacle.

"Oh God yes." answered Shannon in defining awe.

Her lips quickly divided themselves as she drove her face into the
thickness of Beth's right cheek, sealing a moist kiss upon the sacred
skin.

"Oooh." replied Beth as she felt Shannon's tongue upon her flesh. "No
one's ever kissed my ass like that before."

"No one's ever loved you like I love you before."

Shannon quickly placed another kiss upon a different portion of her
ass. Warm, thick saliva coated the area where her initial kiss was,
and it was all Shannon could do from not going completely mad,
devouring her entire ass. Beth leaned forward, arching her back
slightly so that Shannon could easily relish more of her derriere.
Beth's eyes clamped shut as she felt Shannon's torrid breath cascade
over her well rounded spheres.

"Uhmmmmm" was all Beth heard as she knew Shannon would appreciate
seeing her hunched over.

Shannon couldn't say a thing since her mouth was absorbing itself amid
the savory cleavage of her ass. Suddenly, Beth felt her back off.
Looking around, she saw Shannon on her knees, trying to collect her
senses.

"Oh my." she sighed. "I can't have too much of a good thing." Said
Shannon as she stood up.

Beth turned to meet her in an irrefutable kiss. Beth held Shannon's
head in her hands as she purred with affection.

"Make love to me, Shannon..." uttered Beth as she planted several wet
kisses across her face, and forehead. "Make me your woman. I want to
be yours."

Tears nearly seized Shannon as she heard Beth express her
unconditional oath. With urgency, Shannon's arms grasped Beth's frame,
thrusting the both of them backward onto Beth's mattress. Beth's hair
flattened out upon the comforter as yet another kiss beguiled the
young woman. Shannon was atop her as her arms still held its grasp.
Beth was taken by her frenzy, but was reassured as Shannon's moans of
bliss echoed throughout her ears.

Their kiss was unmistakable. Their bond was flourishing with each
passing moment. The slurps of their wet kisses filled the room as
tongues intermeshed, lips quivered in wonder... A tear inched out of
Shannon's eye as phrases and expressions of love were exchanged. There
were no hurried or rapid movements on this night. Every ounce of
Shannon's existence was poured upon Beth. Arms were stretched, muscles
were massaged, and knolls of flesh worshipped in various ways... The
two women left no stone upturned. Beth had never thought much about
being involved with a woman until this night. Never before had she
believed that another woman could carry such relevance with another.
Admittedly, she assumed the role as the submissive one during the
early hours of the night. But as the night handed over its authority
to the early morning, Beth was transformed into a woman of boldness, a
woman of unbridled seduction... she had become the enslaved vixen of
Shannon's heart and soul. And before the two collapsed from exhaustion
at 4pm the next day, she was fully convinced that she had fallen
deeply in love with her roommate. As Shannon drifted off into sleep,
lying upon Beth's left breast (she found that she fancied listening to
her heartbeat), Beth gently woke her to express her feelings. Her
drowsiness quickly faded away as the two sealed their union with a
kiss, along with several tears of joy and serenity.

The days and weeks that soon followed were wonderful. Shannon had
moved out of her old bedroom, and moved into Beth's, leaving it as
their guestroom. Beth soon ordained that her bed was now "our" bed,
and even her language changed. Her expressions now consisted of "us",
or "we". Pictures of the two soon decorated their home as the romance
blossomed into a passionate, life-long love affair. Everything they
did, they did together as a couple. They didn't care what others
thought as they openly showed their affection in public. Shannon loved
to buy Beth anything that had the color pink in it. They were always
exchanging love cards, notes, anything to remind the other of the love
in their hearts. When Shannon had to be at work before Beth, she would
always leave love notes on the mirror in the bathroom, or in her car.
And on the days when Shannon woke up earlier, she would sit beside
their bed, and gaze at the well-defined muscles in Beth's back. She
loved running the tip of her ring finger along her spine. And, on
occasions, Shannon would wake Beth by engulfing her moist tongue in
the furrow her upturned ass. It was irrefutable. Their souls were
forever fused together by an undeniable love.

The couple's thirst for experimentation also flourished. Beth had
recently purchased a work out station for them, and began to enjoy
thorough, exhaustive workout sessions with her mate. In less than a
month, the two began noticing significant muscle tone development in
each of their bodies. Shannon worked rigorously on developing the
muscles in her buttocks as Beth focused on her abdomen muscles. On
late nights, after a sweaty two hour work-out, the two would end up
locked together in an intense sixty-nine on the bench press. Shannon
always preferred Beth on top since she loved the sight of her tanned,
and now, well toned ass. Nothing pleased her more than to feel Beth's
scalding tongue forged deep inside her as she gazed up to admire her
perspiring buttocks. Shannon was beginning to take notice of Beth's
growing strength and fortitude during their lovemaking. The two never
assumed any kind of dominant/submissive roles, but were considering
exploring that avenue soon. Shannon felt that this likelihood was soon
upon them after Beth had ravaged her in bed the previous night. The
two owned a strap-on, but rarely used it as they thought using it
would invoke feelings for a man. Yet, this particular night, Beth
fastened the attachment on, and (what she called) "mated" with Shannon
for well over an hour. If the truth had to be confessed, Shannon loved
being controlled and used by her lover. Beth took the ritual to the
next step as she pounded herself against Shannon. The sounds of their
sweaty bodies slapping together echoed throughout her mind...

"You like that? You want to be fucked, don't you?"

What really made Shannon think was when Beth exclaimed that she wished
she could impregnate Shannon.

"I... I want to make you pregnant." she would gasp between the thrusts
of her body.

She couldn't remember much since it was such an intense moment for the
two, but she clearly remembered Beth expressing her desire to make
Shannon the mother of her child. The two had talked about adoption
before, or even a donor, but this was something far more different.
She knew it was biologically impossible, but yet, there was something
very alluring about Beth making her pregnant. Shannon wanted to
explore this...

The next night, Beth's soft and modest side seemed prevalent as the
two shared a cozy night in front of the TV, watching a movie. When the
two went to bed, Shannon stood in front of their bed, and slowly
untied the robe that she wore. As it fell to the floor, a telling gaze
was shared as Shannon gradually ran her palms across her stomach, and
pelvic muscles. Since they began dating, the two made it a point to
rid their bedroom of all modern devices. No lights, phones, or clocks
could be found in their special temple. Several candles were lit,
accentuating Shannon's athletic body.

"Look at my stomach, Beth. Look how tight I'm getting. Do you see
that?" she asked in an appetizing voice.

Beth was beneath the covers, all ready for bed. Now, she was sitting
straight up as the drama began to unfold. Shannon had struck a
sensitive nerve within her mate. Beth crawled out from under the
sheets, and respectfully knelt on the edge of their bed. Shannon's
hands pulsated up her stomach to lift her teeming breasts.

"My body is so ripe, Beth. So healthy." purred Shannon.

Shannon inched forward to Beth as she lifted her hand, and placed it
upon Shannon's robust abdomen. Her sights transfixed, staring at the
segment of Shannon's body.

"You made me this way, Beth. You."

"I did?'

"Yes. And you can make me into something else... anything you want."

A long pause followed as Beth placed both hands on each of Shannon's
bronzed hips. Shannon poised her head, slowly stroking Beth's lips
with hers ever so gently. Beth wanted to say something, but was unsure
how to express herself. Shannon noticed her lover's dilemma.

"What is it, sweetheart?"

Beth looked down, almost ashamed in a way. Gathering her conviction,
she took a breath, but paused. Shannon assured her by placing her
hands upon her face gently.

"Baby, look at me."

Beth's eyes met with Shannon's.

"You can tell me anything. Remember? No more secrets, or hiding our
feelings. Tell me what you are thinking about." questioned Shannon in
her most soothing, caring voice.

"I just... I'm just so in love with you." uttered a helpless, somewhat
fearful Beth.

"Oh, Baby." cooed Shannon as she grasped her hands with hers tightly.
The expression of love melted her heart.

"Our love is so powerful, isn't it?" asked Beth.

With bursting emotion, Shannon nodded yes.

"I... I just want to see what would happen if we take it to a
different level."

Shannon could sense a different tone in Beth's voice.

"What kind of level, sweetheart?"

"Do you remember that tape you rented the first night we got together?
The one with the slaves, and their master?" asked Beth.

Shannon nodded yes.

"Well, ever since I saw that, I..." Beth's voice broke off in fear.

Shannon took her chin with her forefinger, motioning for her to look
at her.

"Its okay. What, sweetie? Tell me." Assured Shannon.

Beth clutched her hands tightly, summoning her courage and strength.

"I want to try that with you. I... I want to be your master."
Responded Beth.

Shannon looked off briefly, not knowing the full scope of her request.
Beth knew she had stumped her.

"It's just the idea of it. Remember how I said that woman surrendered
to her totally? And you said you knew what it felt like because you
wanted to surrender to me?"