Chapter 123

Miles could feel the energy all around him, but the heat was coming from beside him. He felt Bette's energy flow from her hand into him and through all his body, ending in his penis. It was getting hard, and finding his clothes confining. He noticed that while most of the energy he felt from Bette was coming to him through her hand he could also feel it radiating from her body. On the side where she sat he was warmer. Almost like the sun was on that side, but different somehow. His thoughts stayed with this transfer of energy, and the effects it was having on his body. He needed to shift in his seat, rearrange his clothes to accommodate the space needed by his erection, but he thought it would break Bette's meditation if he let go of her hand. So he sat, uncomfortable and starting to sweat.

A minute or two passed and Miles was beginning to shift his focus from himself to Bette. He had released his attention on his physical sensations and was now focused on Bette. He visualized her sitting beside him. He could see how she looked. Not just from where he sat but from all angles. Then he focused on seeing her without her shirt. He saw her chest with her breasts encased in a lacy white bra that held them gently, showing him the smooth skin of her cleavage. He imagined the bra disappearing, and watching her nipples tighten. He even imagined how they would feel in his mouth. Since his attention was focused here he did not even notice when Bette shifted on her cushion.

She turned so that she was facing Miles. She did not open her eyes or let go of his hand, just shifted, twisted on her cushion until she had turned ninety degrees and was facing him. A few seconds later she uncrossed her legs and stood. Miles noticed.

When Bette stood Miles' attention shifted from his internal imagination to what was happening. He opened his eyes and looked at his hand, which was now high above his knee still being held by the now standing Bette. She smiled at him and tugged up on his hand. He stood. She used her other hand to put a finger across his lips, signaling him not to speak. Then she let his hand go and pulled her shirt from her hiking shorts and over her head. Miles' eyes opened wide as the bra he had seen in his visioning was the very one holding Bette's breasts. She reached behind herself and released the bra, dropping it on top of the shirt beside her cushion on the ground cloth. Then she started to undo her belt. Miles dropped to his knees and took over the job from her. He undid the belt, then the button at the top of the fly of her shorts. He paused and looked up at Bette's face. She was smiling, with her eyes closed and her head forward. He looked back at her shorts and drew the zipper down. He anticipated seeing panties as the zipper went down. He saw skin, more skin and then a tuft of short pubic hair as the zipper ended. He grabbed the bottom of each pant leg and pulled downwards. The shorts pulled over her hips and then fell to the ground around her boots. Miles eyes did not follow them. His eyes focused in on Bette's triangle. His face was a foot away from the well-trimmed pubic hair. At most it was less than half an inch long, a dark blond color and some of the strands looked wet. Bette bent over, stepped out of the shorts one foot at a time and tossed the on top of her clothing pile. She stood back up and pulled Miles back to a standing position. Her eyes were still closed.

She found his shirt and pulled it from his pants and up over his head. She dropped it on top of her clothes, and started removing his shorts. He closed his eyes and put his right hand on her shoulder. He felt her hands as they released his belt, pulled down his zipper very slowly and then pulled his shorts and underwear off together. The instant his erection sprang from his clothes he felt the coolness of the air on it. Bette touched his leg and he lifted it. She pulled his shorts off that leg and then touched the other leg so she could get his shorts all the way off.

When he was undressed Bette pushed him back down to his cushion. He sat in the lotus again, but reached for Bette. She knelt next to him and tapped on his boot. He moved out of lotus and removed his boots. He kept his eyes closed. He heard her removing her boots. When his were off and set aside he resumed the lotus and felt Bette straddle him. She was standing facing him with one foot on either side of his hips. He could smell the heady mustiness of her sex. It was only a few inches from his face. He leaned forward those few inches and kissed the outer area of her vulva. She stood very still, allowing, no, requesting by her stillness that he continue. He put his tongue out and ran it lightly up and down her slit. Two slow, gentle trips of his tongue along her slit and she moved, squatting down and sitting in his open lap. As she sat she grabbed his penis and inserted it into her waiting vagina. When she was completely sitting she was also fully filled with Miles. She moved her feet so that she could use her legs to gently rock back and forth using the place where they joined as the pivot.

Miles put his hands on her hips and then moved them to hold her hips at the back, just above her butt. The sexual union was full, and the energy coming to these two was powerful. From some distance away Susan could see their energy flowing out to the center of the clearing. She knew they were joining. She turned her head back to center and noticed two other sources of energy blooming. She turned her body to John and saw that he was pulsing with energy, and that he was trying to shield her from feeling it. She reached into his energy and touched him at the heart chakra, sending all her love to him. His reaction was powerful and immediate. He stood and very quickly they were both nude and joining. His energy grew as though it had been saved for many years for this moment. At his every thrust Susan met him, welcoming him, feeling him, and becoming him as he became her.

The energy of the eight people joining in this little grove gathered together in the center of the clearing and radiated out in every direction. It bathed each of them in a stronger, combined and added-to energy, that continued to increase in power.

John felt the orgasm in both of them approaching. He quickly passed the point of no return, leaned back and released a bellow as he orgasmed. Susan held his shoulders and also leaned back, screaming in her release. They didn't notice that Miles and Bette reached orgasm at that same moment, or that Josh and Rita did too. Marilynn was beneath Arnold and the power of their orgasm moved her off her cushion. No one noticed the sounds that they each made, but each was aware that they had not come silently. For long minutes they sat and lay in quiet, the only sound from them being their breath. They kept their eyes closed.

The breeze moving through the clearing finally found Arnold, who felt the breeze and started to laugh.

It began quietly, but as soon as it began it became infectious and Marilynn started to laugh next. Within less than a second the entire group was laughing. The more they laughed the louder and harder they laughed. They opened their eyes and fully realized that they had all made love, and that there was only love present. The laughter was simply a manifestation of the love they felt. Marilynn looked out, away from the clearing and saw deer, raccoons, rabbits and birds sitting in the grove watching them.

"Look", she said.