Goddess Date

By Kendra Holliday | February 10, 2016

Have you worshiped your goddess today?

Have you worshiped your goddess today?

I had an amazing date the other night!

Do you remember how I talked about how to make a woman feel comfortable in a previous post?

In order to ensure your time with a woman is mutually enjoyable (as opposed to you just having your way with her), you should make her feel safe, warm and special. And that’s exactly what my date Capn Marrrk did.

We’ve been carrying on for many years now, but due to our hectic schedules, we’ve only been together one-on-one a handful of times. When we do get together, he always makes the experience so creative and special.

He asked me to wear a Moon Goddess ensemble, which is something like this. I love my copper circlet – it suits me so well.

He told me, “I’m planning a ritual.”

Oooh, I liked the sound of that!

I dressed the part, and lit lots of candles. He came over with a bag of supplies.

We followed the glowing trail of candles to the bedroom. Mythical ambient music like this played softly in the background.

He poured red wine into a celestial goblet and had me drink from it.

Then, he slowly kissed and undressed me. Each step of the way, he murmured thanks to the goddesses for this sacred time. He anointed me with essential oils.

Then, he produced a small satchel that contained twelve relics from his past – coins from countries he visited, arrowheads found on camping trips, and more.

Explaining the history behind each one, he placed it on the soft rug at my feet, until I was circled with poignant memories.

Then, he had me sip more wine, and painted ancient symbols on my chest and belly, using red fingerpaint, the whole time incanting words of gratitude.

I melted with all this care and attention!

Then, he methodically kissed and worshiped me, all the while dropping oracle cards around the bed, explaining the meaning behind each one. What a way to woo a woman!

It was in the cards..

It was in the cards..

He lowered me to the sacred bed, and took his time warming me up. He gave me oral worship, always a wonderful, intimate experience, and I did the same back. He loved it so much, he asked, “May I cum on your chest?” I said yes, and with that, he exploded all over my chest, but also beyond! My pillows, the mood lighting, the wall – all was anointed. We both laughed at the orgasmic explosion.

He remained hard, so we wiped up and put on a condom and then he fucked me long and hard until we were both out of breath and satiated.

After he left, I was walking around cleaning up, and when I bent over to pick something up, I squirted! Omigosh that was unexpected! At first I thought I pissed myself, but when I smelled it, I picked up on the familiar earthy, light flowery scent that smells nothing like urine.

To be clear, it wasn’t arousing and I don’t particularly like being pounded for a long time; in fact, I’ve been less interested in penetration and more into sensual, goal-free sex lately; it was just a natural result of my g-spot being stimulated at the right angle.

I sure did appreciate how special he made our evening, and I slept like a proper moon goddess that night – drifting on a cloud of sexual satisfaction, thanks to the perfect combination of male and female energy uniting and transcending the humdrum of daily life.

This date was the perfect warmup for my upcoming Gods and Goddesses play party next month! So important to carve out extraordinary moments and make dreams come true!

Comments

kat&mark 2016-02-11 09:42:20

Your sexual energy is like a constantly renewing fountain – we all refresh ourselves when you share the experience. Thanks!

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Dan 2016-02-11 20:43:24

What an inspiration to all men! Lover wannabees so much of the time. How beautiful to be cherished. He gets my Penile Evangelist Award.

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