@Bondi BeachI first encountered the word redolent in my mid-teens, about the same time I started writing sex stories. I won't say there was some cause-effect going on. At the same time I discovered "clitoris," the word, not the clitoris itself, and, like Daniel in one of the four stories of those I've posted to SoL in which I used "redolent," I mispronounced redolent in my head exactly the way I mispronounced clitoris.
Waiting for Owls
"Aha, the plot thickens," said Sara. "Were they redolent of cunt?"
"Redolent," said Daniel. "Nice word. I remember when I first encountered it I thought it was pronounced re-DOLE-ent. But yeah, a nice scent."
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Gunga
"Yes. A very special blindfold." She held the slim piece of gray silk before Amanda's face. "You see, while you were out, I had Knut sit on the piano bench, facing away from the piano, and I wrapped this round and round his cock all the way up to the head, and then I sat on him, facing away, and fucked him. Oh it was lovely, the silk scrunching down and tickling me most deliciously. You'll have to try it some time. Anyway, we fucked that way, and I had so many marvelous comes, and then Knut had his come, a nice big one, and by the time we were finished, the scarf was thoroughly soaked with his stuff and my stuff. See?" She stretched the scarf out. It was redolent with sex, heavily splotched with stains of cum.
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The Painting
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," she whispered. "Oh, Richard, I have to suck you. I have to suck you right now."
"But we just—" Richard started to protest.
Already Zoë was on her knees in front of him. She had him unzipped, his handsome phallus out, yet moist with her moisture, redolent of her fuck-luscious sex scent, and now deep in her mouth.
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Faith's Journal – The Horns of a Dilemma
My shoulders slumped. I sighed with disappointment and relief. Better get to the doctor then, silly, silly girl. But first I had to change my sodden panties. Only I had not another pair. So what do I do? Go to the doctor bare down there or with undies redolent of sex?
"Oh, Faith," I said to myself, gathering up what little courage resided in my still-quivering body, "you are such a naughty, naughty girl."