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If you and your lover were able to re-live events from the
past, which ones would you want to re-experience? And if you
were able to add new dimensions of fulfillment to these
experiences, to deepen and enhance your enjoyment still
further, which new dimensions would you choose?
Sherrie had lost her virginity at a summer camp at the age of
sixteen. The next year, she met Lou. From the very beginning,
they both knew that they were right for each other. The physical
and emotional relationship between the couple was perfect, right
from the start -- and as their friendship ripened into love, they
could not imagine being married to anyone else, or spending their
lives apart.
Sherrie was always very open with Lou about what had happened
the summer before they met, and she was equally frank in wishing
that they had never occurred. "I don't know why I was so stupid,"
she would often say. "Why couldn't I have waited and had that
first time together with you?"
"Did you love him?" Lou had asked her.
"Oh, no, not at all!" she truthfully told him. "I
think being
away from home made me feel like I was free of all the controls I
had when I was around my parents, and I was getting horny talking
with the other girls about the guys they'd had -- and he just
happened to be there, that's all."
"Were you ever in love before you met me?" Lou inquired.
"Yes, but I never even went out with him. There was this
guy
in high school who was Class President every year, and the captain
of the football team, and he hardly even knew I existed," Sherrie
said with a shrug.
Lou was inclined to be philosophical about the fact that he
was neither the first man she had ever slept with, nor her first
and only love, for he had a bit of a "past" himself, which
he duly
confided to her in turn.
Lou had learned about hyper-empiria, with its suggestions
of
mind expansion and increased alertness and sensitivity as a gateway
into a higher awareness, and he asked Sherrie if she would like to
try it. At first, she was inclined to be skeptical. "We already
have great sex! What do we need that for?" she asked.
"Oh, where's your sense of adventure?" he replied.
"Of course
we have great sex, and I'm not the type to go out and look for new
thrills with another woman. But that doesn't mean I can't look for
new experiences with you, does it? Why don't we use hyper-empiria
to let you feel that you're becoming younger, until you feel like
you're sixteen again, before you went to camp, and we can make love
just as if it's the first time for both of us?"
Sherrie's eyes were wide with amazement, and she smiled
broadly. She was touched by Lou's statement that he would rather
seek new thrills with her than with another woman, and she resolved
to match his sense of adventure with her own, to make him never
want to change his mind. "Sure!" she exclaimed. "Take
me back and
let me feel like I'm a teen-ager, and we're doing it for the very
first time!"
The idea of making love to his wife as a sixteen-year-old
virgin seized Lou's imagination as well. They immediately went
into the bedroom, took off their clothing, and slipped naked
between the sheets. He gently took her into his arms, and they
cuddled and kissed for a few minutes as Lou gently caressed her
tender, well-proportioned body, which was rapidly responding to his
touch. As her kisses grew more and more intense, Lou pulled back
a moment and laid a finger across her lips. "Wait a minute, honey,
let's do the whole thing," he said softly; and as Sherrie smiled
and closed her eyes, he began the suggestions to lead her into
hyper-empiria.
"It's a wonderful feeling of release and liberation which you
are experiencing now, as all of your vast, untapped potentials are
being freed for their fullest possible functioning," Lou suggested
about half way through the procedure, as Sherrie stretched her body
voluptuously and snuggled tighter into his arms.
Lou could feel an insistent stirring in his loins her soft,
warm breasts moved against his chest and then pressed full and
tight against him -- but he continued with his suggestions.
After he had finished guiding her into hyper-empiria, Lou
continued,
"Now I am going to help you to return mentally to when
you had
just turned sixteen, so that we can make love while you feel
like you are a sixteen-year-old girl who has never made love
to a man. You will always be able to hear and to respond to
my voice, and you will always know who I am and that I am the
man you are going to marry. But as I guide you backwards in
time, you will feel me getting younger too, so that we both
will be teen-agers again. And until I return you to the
present time, everything will be exactly as it was then, and
you will feel as if you had just turned sixteen, seeing and
feeling everything the way you did then."
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"In a moment I'm going to start counting slowly back from
your
age now, counting slowly out loud, all the way back to the age
of sixteen. And as I do, you will feel the years slipping
away one by one, until you are be sixteen once more, and you
will feel just as you did then, and you will be able to
experience everything I say just as if you were really there."
"You will always know who I am, and you will continue to
respond to my suggestions; and after we make love, I will
return you to the present time. But until I do, everything I
describe to you will be completely real, and you will
experience everything I tell you just as if it is actually
happening."
Lou began to count, adding an occasional sentence or a phrase
which repeated or elaborated on his suggestions, until she had
reached the age of sixteen.
"Now, you have just turned sixteen, and you are a virgin
again, and I am the teen-ager you are going to marry, and we
are going to make love for the very first time. And it will
be the first time for me, too."
He paused for a moment. "How old are you?" he asked.
"I'm sixteen," Sherrie said softly.
By her breathing, and by the way she seemed to nestle ever
more snugly into his arms, it was clear to Lou that Sherrie was
responding immediately and deeply to his every word, and that any
suggestion which he might choose to give her every word would now
be accepted and experienced as part of her literal reality.
"And who am I?" he asked.
"Lou," she replied.
As he threw back the sheet and tenderly clasped her naked
body
next to his, the realization that she really felt like a sixteen-
year-old making love for the first time inflamed his own desire --
but he proceeded very slowly, alternately kissing her on the mouth
and kissing and fondling her breasts and lightly running his hands
up and down the length of her thighs.
Because he knew his wife so well, Lou sensed her deepest
longings without being told; and he knew exactly what to say in
order to tap into them. "I'm Lou, the boy you are going to marry,"
he responded. Then, speaking slowly and in a low voice which was
throaty with his own desire, he continued,
"We are both virgins, exploring each other's bodies with
love
and excitement and tenderness."
He paused for a few seconds, and then continued,
"You can feel those feelings now -- the trembling, the
butterflies in the stomach, all of them -- can't you?"
Sherrie nodded silently. She had her head turned slightly
to
one side, and Lou could see the pulse begin to throb in her throat
as he felt her body slowly become more tense and begin to lightly
tremble in his embrace. She sighed and stirred in his arms as she
turned her head towards him, and her mouth opened slightly to
receive his kiss.
Lou could wait no longer. A wave of longing swept over them
as they hungrily pressed their bodies against each other. As their
kisses and caresses continued, Lou occasionally let his open hand
brush sideways across her pubic hair, returning briefly after a
minute or two before continuing to caress the rest of her body.
And as Sherrie's body gradually won its battle between fear and
desire, she began to sigh and to breathe heavily in response to his
kisses and his gentle, caressing hands.
Lou had begun to respond to his own suggestions as if, in
his
imagination, he was Sherrie's teen-age lover, physically knowing
her for the first time. As they shared a deep, passionate kiss, he
brought his hand to rest between her legs, and began gently stoking
her pubic hair and hesitantly exploring her unknown secrets.
Sherrie began to sigh more intensely and to emit a low sound,
almost like a whimper. Lou stopped for a moment, and whispered
gently in her ear:
"I am yours and you are mine -- forever."
Lou looked down, and saw that tears were rolling down the
side
of her face, from behind her closed eyelids as Sherrie wept in his
arms.
Slowly he moved on top, and -- as if he had never felt these
sensations before -- the sensation of her delicate pubic hair
against his erect penis sent such thrills of joy throughout his
entire body that he suddenly had to make an effort to hold himself
back. When, at long last he entered her, she gave a sudden gasp as
her body stiffened, and then relaxed once more.
Sherrie was completely absorbed by Lou's suggestions
returning her to the age of sixteen, but her physical
responsiveness was still that of a fully mature woman at the height
of her sexual power and desire. She moved rapidly towards climax,
panting and moaning as she quickly reached orgasm and her body lay
quivering and gasping for breath.
For Lou, the touch and the feel of his wife's body in the
throes of passion had always been the ultimate source of sexual
pleasure. But now, he no longer knew where he ended and she began.
When they finally recovered their breath, Sherrie's body, now
drenched with perspiration, had gone limp. He held her quietly for
a moment, and began the suggestions to return her to the present.
"Now I'm going to count forwards, from sixteen to thirty-four,
and I'm going to return you to the present time and age once
more. You will remember every detail of our lovemaking
together, and it will have been a very satisfying and
fulfilling experience, more beautiful than anything you could
ever have imagined."
"We're coming back now, back to the present from which we
left, "" Lou continued, as he proceeded to count slowly forwards
from
sixteen to thirty-four, with an occasional phrase or sentence added
to guide the return, and then he led her back from hyper-empiria.
"All my life, I've wanted to go back and do it for the
first
time with you," Sherrie said later, as they lay quietly cuddled
together in bed, "and now I have. I didn't come when I did it at
camp, and it hurt -- but when we did it together, it was more
wonderful than I could have ever hoped!"
Lou and Sherrie soon learned to explore other dimensions of
hyper-sex both in and out of hyper-empiria. They often repeated
the fulfillment of sharing their first time together, and returned
to experience other special times as well, deepening and enhancing
the memory of an actual event, or creating others whose special
significance warmed their hearts anew. But for this couple -- as
well as for many others -- the suggestions just described have
become the foundation for all the rest; and hyper-empiria has
become a special place to which they return again and again, as the
lovers consecrate themselves to one another anew.
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Do you remember the first time you fell in love?
What's it like when you think about the very best sex you
have
ever had?
How would you like to have an orgasm that felt like it was
going on for fifteen minutes -- or feel like you were making love
to the most attractive partner in the world -- or feel yourself
becoming part of a wave of infinite love, beyond the ordinary
boundaries of time and space?
Imagine both you AND your lover being able to have these
experiences almost at will, whenever you want to have them.
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