Introduction
Chapter One: Rolling Over on the Rug
Chapter Two: Dropping the Towel
Chapter Three: Sue Rolled Over
Chapter Four: Pushing Me Down
Chapter Five: Waves Breaking on the Shore
Conclusion
Bibliography
INTRODUCTION
"Pushing my cock in and out of her mouth, I had a warm feeling. It felt just like I was fucking her in the pussy except that it was somehow different. Grasping Mary's head firmly between my hands, I let the entire length of my prick disappear between her sucking lips with one heavy lunge of my hips.
"Her tongue twirled around the stem as it buried itself in her soft, wet mouth, throbbing with hot blood and fresh desire. Her hands reached up and cupped my balls in her warm palms and she rolled them back and forth as her tongue swirled its way around the head of m dick as I pulled its long thickness out of the warm cavern of her mouth.
"I was straddling her head, sitting up on my knees. Mary had pushed a couple of pillows under her head so that she could be more comfortable while she sucked me off. Flexing the muscles across my ass, I jolted my hips forward and back, sending the thick stem of my prick in and out of her mouth with an insistent and regular tempo.
"Mary, still reverberating from the orgasms that she had just had when I had sucked her cunt practically dry, was pulling in her breath through her nose so that she could put more suction on the root of my cock. I felt the quivering tingle of her mouth as it clamped itself tightly to the rigid shaft of my cock and hollowed her cheeks with the power of her suction.
"Sucking cock and eating pussy were two of our favorite forms of sexual activity, and it gave a new zest to our marriage. Things had been sort of dull until we discovered the thrills of oral sex, and we were taking advantage of our good fortune. We had started to have sex orally after the birth of our first child and have been at it ever since. There are a couple of more kids now. They were all in bed, and Mary and I were having a little romp, just like a couple of young colts.
"Rolling her head from side to side on the pillow, she let the flat surface of her tongue rub across the sensitive glans of my prick and I stopped moving so that she could apply the pressure steadily to my cock just where she wanted. Electric shocks rippled up the staff of my prick and spread their warmth across my loins.
"The come was bubbling up in my balls, forcing its way toward the small eyelike slit at the end of my cock. My passion rose higher as my orgasm moved closer. If there was one thing Mary loved more than her own orgasm, it was feeling my come shoot into her mouth, hot and sticky. She said that she usually had another orgasm of her own when I came in her mouth, because this was the only time she could really feel it.
"Biting down lightly with her teeth just behind the head of my cock, Mary held it firmly and swirled her tongue around the head. My prick's head swelled and legs started to tremble, but I held myself steady as I straddled Mary's head. In order to increase the sensation that she was imparting to the head of my cock, she worked her jaws from side to side, letting her teeth rasp across the tender flesh of my prick.
"Mary bobbed her head up and down a couple of times to take all of my prick into her mouth, then returned to her sucking of my prick's head. I felt the contorting convulsions start deep in the center of my loins and race up the length of my cock. I was coming. I rammed my cock into her mouth and held it there. Mary started pulling at the staff, trying to milk it.
"Come jetted from my cock, splashing its way down her throat and she swallowed quickly. Again and again my sticky juices spurted from the end of my throbbing cocked and gushed into her throat. Mary swallowed it all, and continued to apply suction in order to get the very last drop.
"With a shuddering spasm, I pumped the last of my hot juices into her mouth, and Mary gulped them down as her tongue roved over the shrinking head of my cock trying to stimulate me further. Letting the deflated shaft of my prick slip from her lips, Mary sank back on the pillow, a contented smile on her face, pleased by having brought me off so well.
"Stretching out on the bed next to her, I circled her shoulders with my arm and pulled her over next to me. We both knew that the evening wasn't over and that after a little rest we would start again and really make love in the good old way, which we still liked.
"Both Mary and I are agreed that if it weren't for oral sex, our relationship would be pretty dull, and that could have led to problems. Sucking cunts and cocks had brought new life to our marriage."
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Any discussion of oral sex is useless unless it is clearly understood from the very beginning that oral sex is a perfectly healthy and normal pursuit and cannot, by any stretch of the imagination, be considered neurotic or a symptom of psychosis unless it is practiced to the complete and total exclusion of other forms of sexual congress.
As it shall be pointed out in the subsequent chapters of this book, married couples have a variety of reasons and motivations for indulging in oral sex, but the one thing that they do have in common is that they indubitably indulge in oral-genital contact. Not only do they indulge in this form of sexual activity, but they enjoy it. Thus there can be little doubt that next to genital intercourse, oral sex is the second most frequent sexual activity among married persons in America today. Statistical data assembled, correlated, and interpreted by social researchers over the past twenty years has proved this contention beyond a shadow of a doubt. In addition this form of sexual play has been, over the years, recommended by marriage counselors, psychologists, and psychiatrists to their patients.
With this as the main premise, the move will be made to explore this area of sexual endeavor. Within the pages of this book there will be presented various case histories which will be used to exemplify certain contentions made in the text. In presentation of these case histories, the language of the subjects themselves, as they used it, is retained. It is frank, and in most cases could be described as being earthy; but it is their language. More importantly, it is the language of the bedroom and of sexual love. It is neither condemned nor condoned; it is merely presented as it was given by the case-history subjects.
The reader is strongly urged to retain an open mind. Such is necessary for the absorption of the material of this book and for the greater understanding of the various viewpoints presented within these pages.
With this single admonishment, let us now move forward to explore the world of oral love.
CHAPTER 1 Rolling Over on the Rug
"Rolling over on the rug in front of the roaring fire in our living room, I circled Joan's naked hips with my arms and pulled her body to me. My mouth was drawn like a magnet to the furry center of her crotch. I can't really tell you why I must take my wife orally all the time, but it's something that I can't resist no matter how hard I try.
"Despite the fact that she has had our two children, Joan's body is still full and firm, well toned by her constant exercising. If there was one thing that she wasn't worried about, it was the way we made love together. She never got tired of my going down on her all the time, which was just as well, since I seemed to be doing that most of the time. Don't get me wrong though, I dug her doing it to me just as much, sometimes even more.
"This evening it was something very special since we had sent both the kids to the movies and had the whole house to ourselves. Usually, we had to lock ourselves in the bedroom because we never knew when one or the other of the kids would come busting in on us. It wasn't that we were hung up about sex in front of the kids, but there is a limit to open displays of affection.
"Joan is a wild bitch when she gets turned on and hot. When I grabbed her around the waist in the kitchen and let my hands cup her firm tits, she about flipped out. I was all set to drag her away to the privacy of our big bedroom, but she had pulled away and insisted on building a big fire in the fireplace in the living room and making love on the rug in front of it. My wife is always full of little surprises like that, so our love life was always fresh and new. I had a few little tricks of my own, so we sort of competed to see how we could turn the other one on sexually.
"That's about where we were at when I stabbed my tongue right into her hole and felt her quiver with delight. Her hips rose right off the floor as she shoved more of her sweet meat into my sucking mouth. She tasted delicious, but then, she always did. There is something about the way a woman tastes when you go down on her that is sexy as hell. Maybe all men aren't the same way, but I'll tell you frankly, I get so hot that I nearly come.
"As Joan raised her hips off the floor, she wrapped her legs around my neck, pulling my mouth even closer.
I was kneeling in front of her naked flesh, my hands gripping the cheeks of her ass, my elbows resting on the floor and acting as braces for her body. Her heels were pounding into my back as I let my thrusting tongue rip in and out of her pussy. I was using my tongue just like a little prick, sending it in and out of her love hole as far as I could. As I moved, I rocked my head from side to side like I was shaking my head negatively. I knew that this really sent Joan up the wall. She was making small mewing sounds in her throat. Her hands rippled through my hair, her fingers entwining themselves in the strands.
"Pulling my head closer to her thrashing body., Joan started a series of low moans which told me that she was having an orgasm. The lips of her cunt contracted around the hot shaft of my tongue and pulled at it, trying to pull it into her body even further than I was shoving it.
"As she spasmed out her delight against my sucking mouth, I could fell the hot blood racing through my own system, filling my cock and making it throb hotly between my thighs. But, now that I had Joan flying high, I wanted to continue sucking at her cunt until she was nearly exhausted with coming. She was perfectly free and could have as many orgasms as she wanted, and she wanted lots; the more the better.
"The strain of holding her hips high off the floor was getting tiring, so I let her body slip to the side and rolled with her so that my tongue would not lose contact with her spasming cunt. Stretching out on the floor, I kept my tongue securely wedged in Joan's pussy and gently licked at the pink lips that were blood-bloated and sweet to the taste.
Joan stretched her legs wide on either side of my body and started moving her pelvis up and down. Placing my thumbs on either side other cunt, I pulled the coral lips apart and used my tongue like a shovel, lapping at her slit with relish. Taking a deep breath, I pushed the tip of my tongue into the top of her groove and moved my head downward, letting my tongue lap the full length of her slit. I dipped the tip quickly in and out of her cuntal opening, and then wet the wrinkled ring of her anus. This really got to her every time I did it, and she lifted her legs high off the floor so that I could insert my tongue into her anus. This was one of my favorite spots to turn her on.
Pushing, I felt the tip slide into her asshole. I fluttered the tip. Joan moaned, and drew her legs so far back that her knees touched her shoulders, and she gripped her knees with her hands and pulled her thighs farther apart to give my head more room to move between her soft thighs.
Moving my head, I pulled my tongue from her asshole and pushed the fluttering tip into the wet opening of her cunt. Pulling it back, I felt for the tiny bud of flesh of her clit. It was throbbing right in the center of her sex just above the opening to her cunt and I devoured it with my mouth. I sucked it deeply into my mouth and let my tongue rasp back and forth the swollen head.
With a desperate cry, Joan spasmed against my mouth, her hips rising and falling, and then thrashing back and forth on the rug. I lost all thought of my own urges and desires at that point and concentrated on bringing Joan the greatest amount of pleasure possible. The juices from her cunt were running hotly into my mouth as I sucked at the tender bud of her clit and lashed at the tip with my tongue and felt Joan explode in orgasmic delight against my mouth.
She had her fingers in my hair again and was pulling at my head, trying to dislodge my mouth from her slit. Reluctantly, I let her clit slip from between my lips and raised my head, kissing my way up her body. Her belly was heaving from the explosive force of her multiple orgasms. As my lips passed over the rounded fullness of her breasts, I let my tongue swirl itself around her pouting nipples, heated and stiff from the stimulation of our sexual joining.
As I moved up over her body, Joan stroked at my flanks until she could cup the muscled cheeks of my ass. Her hands slipped under my body and stroked my belly for a second, and then, with an almost desperate lunge, she let her fingers circle the thick shaft of my cock and the hanging sack of my balls. She caressed gently with her hands. She was pulling upward and not pushing back to line the head of my cock up with her cuntal opening.
This was a silent signal that we both knew well. She wanted to suck me, just as I had sucked her. Crawling forward, I straddled her body with my own knees on either side of her chest. My cock was throbbing in her hand and the purplish head was pointed right at her mouth. Her eyes opened and she looked at the throbbing piece of flesh that she held tightly in her grip and the smiled.
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By contemporary American standards of sexual behavior, the sexual activity described by the subject of this chapter falls within the wide gray area of normality. It might be argued that because of the compulsive nature of the subject's actions his desire for oral contact with his wife is abnormal, but by large, the vast majority of authorities in the field of sexual would take the stand that this orality is healthy and normal. They have pointed out in the flood of books released on the subject of sex in the last twenty years that any sexually oriented activity indulged in by a couple is normal as long as it is not practiced to the exclusion of other forms of sexual relations.
In the American culture, oral-genital contacts between consenting adults is second only to coitus itself as a sexual activity. We must accept this as a truth since it has been proven time and time again by the exhaustive studies conducted by researchers in the field of interpersonal relationships. Unfortunately, sexual sophistication has not to this date been universally accepted by all of the diverse people making up the bulk of our polyglot society. Fortunately, these minority attitudes are being changed, although slowly, by the continuous assault of fact as opposed to fiction in the sexual field.
Importantly, it is necessary to fully understand that oral-genital contacts are not a new phase of the sexual activities of individuals, but that, prior to the throwing off of the old puritan morality regarding sex, these activities were simply never openly discussed. As a direct result, these acts, which are perfectly natural, created a deep sense of guilt on the part of those participants who were repressed in their emotional development. Despite the throwing off of the moralistic chains and the quest for sexual enlightenment there still remains in the minds of many a residual guilt as a result of the long ingrained feelings attached to oral-genital contact.
Staring with such authorities as Van de Velde, whose guidebook for young married persons is now considered a classic, and probably one of the most widely used since its publication in the early 1920s, oral-genital contact, has gained more and more understanding and| acceptance. However, as we have said, old ways die hard, and despite the recommendations and advice freely given in all marriage manuals since Van de Velde, there has been an aura of secret guilt overhanging this naturally healthy function.
More recently, books which have been flooding the market have not only advocated oral-genital contacts between consenting adults, but have offered a multitude of different styles and techniques to choose from. Probably the best example is the recent, highly acclaimed book, The sensuous Woman. The author cleverly titles the techniques to give them greater impact. It may be cocktail conversation will be spiced by such terms as, "the butterfly flick," "the silken swirl," "the Hoover," and "the whipped cream wriggle."
Even with such explicit advice and newfound freedom of action on the part of the American population, there can still be no doubt that the most experienced initiators of oral-genital contacts are married couples. Firstly, they have had more practice with the usual forms of sexual contact and are more ready to experiment. Secondly, they may have become bored with the usual sexual activity and are drifting apart and will accept oral-genital contact as a new stimulus to their fading marriage.
Accepting this, we must of course conclude that the most likely persons to describe oral-genital contacts are husbands. Since natural purpose of marriage is procreation, it would be natural to assume that the largest single group of people practicing oral-genital contacts are husbands who have done their procreative deed.
As we have seen in our opening to this chapter, our subject not only accepts oral-genital contact with his wife, but seeks it out. This may or may not be compulsive, and it makes little difference if it is. Most of the authorities offering explanations of sexual behavior have said that oral-genital contact is a healthy and normal activity. The only qualification is that it not be practiced to the exclusion of all other forms of sexual activity. If it is, then professional help should be sought. Conversely, if such contacts are rejected out of hand by one or both of the participants, then there are some who recommend a soul-searching reanalysis of their moral and sexual beliefs.
This was not the problem of the subjects of case history for this chapter. Hal was a thirty-two-year-old executive with a small manufacturing firm in the Midwest. He was hardworking and provided a better than average home for his family in the suburbs of the medium-size city in which they lived and Hal worked. He had a more than liberal view of his sexual relations with his wife, Joan, which in part was due to his well-balanced upbringing.
At twenty-nice, his wife shared his sexual outlook and was more than an enlightened mother for their two children. She and Hal had met while they were both in junior college and as most couples in their position, experienced each other sexually prior to marriage. She had completely adjusted to her married status and was entering that period of her life in which her sexuality was at its highest pitch.
With this background let us listen to Hal's description of his oral sexual activity with his wife.
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"That evening in front of the fireplace had been a mind blower. Joan and I had sucked and fucked each other until we were exhausted. We just barely made it to the bedroom by the time the kids returned home from the movies.
"A few weeks later we were home alone again when the neighbors invited the kids to go with them for a family picnic in the country.
"I was just sitting in the living room reading a book when I heard Joan getting into the shower. The water was splashing down and I could hear her puttering around in the bathroom which adjoined our bedroom. Feeling more than a little horny and wanting to take advantage of our free time together, I tried to figure out a way to really turn her on in a new and unusual way. Then I got this mind blower of an idea.
"Throwing down the book, I headed toward the bedroom, throwing off my clothes as I went through the house. I left a trail of clothes that a blind man could follow. Entering the bedroom, I looked for Joan, but she had already stepped into the shower. I could tell because of the different sounds the splashing water was making. Perfect! I could pull it off without her knowing what the hell was going to happen beforehand.
"Sitting on the edge of the bed, I pulled off the few remaining pieces of clothing that I had on and headed toward the shower with my prick standing out like a post from the juncture of my thighs.
"Quietly opening the door to the bathroom, I slipped into the heated room and headed straight for the shower. I was sure that Joan didn't hear me coming because when I pulled open the door to the shower she gasped and tried to cover her body with her hands. Christ, two kids hadn't spoiled her figure at all. In fact, if anything, it had been improved. She had been a little skinny when we dated in college and before we got married and had filled out when she had the kids; but she had kept her self firmed and toned by doing a lot of exercises.
"Smiling, I closed the door to the shower and took the bar of soap that she had been holding in her hand. Rubbing my hands together I made a rich lather and turned Joan around so that her back was facing me. She seemed a bit puzzled, but complied willingly enough. Blocking off the spray with my own body, I started to stroke her body with the bar of soap until her back and buttocks were covered with little bubbles.
"Reaching around her body, I started to repeat this process down her front, letting my hands slide gently and smoothly over her firm breasts. I could feel her nipples spring to life, and spent more time on them than was necessary to take care of her bodily cleanliness. I was letting my fingers rub across her quickly distending nipples until they were standing up hot and ready. She was really getting turned on. Joan leaned her body back against mine so that she could rub her buttocks against the fleshy protrusion of my standing prick. She knew exactly what I liked. Back and forth her rump moved as she felt the stiffness of my hard on.
"As the water splashed down over my back, I let my hands, still holding the bar of soap, roam down her belly and around her hips. I soaped the tops of her thighs and then with a sweeping motion brought the bar of soap into contact with her crotch. With a circling motion, With a circling motion, I soaped the silky soft hairs that covered her pussy until they were a mound of lathered bubbles. Inserting the soap into her slit, I rubbed it up and down the entire length and then up the crack of her ass. Joan wriggled and crooned as my soapy fingers dipped into the opening hole of her sex.
"In spite of the thick layer of soap that I was rubbing into her cunt, I could feel her internal juices starting to flow out of her body to coat my hand. They were slick and warm and I dropped the bar of soap so that I could work my fingers across the distended bud of her clit without interference.
"Joan rocked back against my prick and spread her legs, bracing her feet against the polished tile of the shower wall. The water splashed down relentlessly against my back, warm and soothing. One of Joan's hands was covering mine as it rubbed her crotch. The other was insinuating itself between our bodies and her fingers were groping for the thick column of flesh that was so insistently brushing against the cheeks of her ass. Her hand managed to grip my cock and she pulled at the wet flesh in an up-and-down motion. Her hand slid lower and she cupped my hanging balls and kneaded them very gently. I was now getting the benefit of some of her specialties, and I loved them.
"We just leaned against each other for several long moments and then I started kissing her neck and shoulders. My hands and fingers hers were still engaged in giving my body the ultimate in pleasure.
"Joan half turned and I kissed her hard, letting my tongue slip into her mouth. She moved her head from side to side as she let my tongue rummage through her mouth. Her own tongue darted against mine with fleeting little jabs that made me work all the harder. When I finally withdrew my tongue from her mouth, hers followed, and I was soon sucking in its sweet length.
"I wanted to eat her right then and not wait for any more playing around. Pulling my mouth free, I turned her around and pulled her close to me once more. The water splashed on her hair and she giggled and tried to get away, but I wasn't willing to let her go right at the moment so I held her tight against my body and kissed her again.
"As the water splashed down over our bodies, Joan pulled away and leaned down, picking up the bar of soap that I had dropped to the tiled floor of the shower. Her face looked flushed as she straightened up and turned her smiling face up to me.
"Pushing me back against the wall of the shower, she rubbed the soap over my shoulders and chest, and then moved the slick bar down over the tightly contracted skin of my belly. She was using both of her hands, and she passed the bar of soap over my hips and then brought it around, rubbing my crotch, balls, and ramrod-hard prick. Placing the soap back in its metal tray, Joan allowed the water from the shower to run over my body, rinsing off the thin coating of soap that had covered me.
"She had taken her time, and by the time that I was completely rinsed off I was so hot that I was practically ready to burst into flames. Grabbing her by the shoulders, I buried my face on her full breast, letting my mouth circle one of her nipples, standing wet and rigid in the center of the mound of her firm tit.
"Sucking the turgid flesh between my lips, I let my tongue pass back and forth over the distended tip. Shifting my attack to the other tit, I pulled at and laved that nipple with a new strength born of desire. Joan was arching her back and forcing more of her tit into my sucking mouth while her hands held my head to its task.
"Her tits tasted sweet and warm, and the soft scent of the soap wafted up from her body filling my nostrils with the smell of her. I lashed my tongue's tip back and forth across the tender-flesh of her puckered nipples, and felt Joan gasp at the sensual sensations that were now centering in her breasts. She loved to have her tits sucked, a maternal throwback, I guess, but I didn't care what the reason was, I dug it. The only thing I liked to do more was to suck her box.
"Releasing my lingual grip on her tit, I knelt on the wet tiled floor in front of Joan's heaving body. I pushed her back against the wall for support and forced her rounded thighs apart with my hands. My lips were pressed tightly against the hard, firm muscles of her belly and I dipped my tongue into the indentation of her navel.
"Joan placed her hands on the top of my head and pushed downward. I immediately got her unstated message, moved my lips from her navel, and licked my way down her lower belly and over the jutting roundness of her hips. Slipping my arm under one of her firm thighs, I lifted her leg and drew it upward over my shoulder. She turned her knee and leg outward so that her crack opened for my thrusting tongue. She was still braced against the wall, with her other foot solidly placed on the tile floor so she wouldn't slip.
"Wedging my tongue in the groove at the top of her blossoming lips, I sat back on my haunches with the water running over my body and started moving my tongue up and down her slit. Joan tasted fresh and clean, the fresh scent of the soap mixing delightfully with the woman odor of her sex.
"My hands cupped the cheeks of her ass with my thumbs placed on either side of her cuntal lips. Pressing the soft, hair-covered skin of her crotch, I was able to pull her pussy lips further apart and give my tongue more room to move. Thrusting my head closer, I let the tip of my tongue lap hungrily at the inner lips of her pussy.
"With her hands, Joan directed my head and tongue to the spots that she wanted titillated. Her hips were moving back and forth against my face adding to the stimulation that I was giving her with my tongue. I knew that my lingual attack, coming as it did in a new and strange place, had excited her, and I set about to give her the time of her life.
"The tip of my tongue found the waiting hole of her cunt; it darted inside the cavern and I waggled it hard. I could feel her cunt muscles as they closed around the shaft of my tongue to hold it firmly in place inside her box. With a steady rhythm, Joan milked my tongue as I thrust it in and out of her cunt. Her juices were running free from the depths of her body as she moved against me, and I felt them as they bathed my tongue and flowed into my mouth.
"Reluctantly, I withdrew my tongue from her milking cunt and lapped upward until I was able to grasp the little bud of flesh that marked her clit. It was standing hotly in the center of her flowering pussy lips like a tiny handle. I let my lips close over it, and sucked hard, drawing it deep into my mouth. I let my tongue lash across the most tender part and felt the surge of passion that rippled over Joan's entire body. She was getting close to orgasm, and I knew that if I kept sucking at her clit I could have her spasming and panting in a matter of a few seconds. I sucked and licked harder.
"Wishing to add a new wrinkle to our oral lovemaking, I moved one hand until I was able to insert my thumb in her hole just under my chin. I thrust it in and out several times and then twirled it. Joan pushed her hips against me harder than ever, momentarily taken by surprise by the doubling of the sensual stimulation that I was giving her body. I was about to add a third.
"Groping with my middle finger, I let the tip rub across the little wrinkled ring of her anus. It felt spongy and resistant. I pushed at it as I thrust in and out of her cunt while my lips sucked at her clit and my tongue lashed across the tender head. Joan was wriggling and moaning with pleasure as the warm water from the shower continued to tumble down over our bodies in a wet caress.
"Her anal ring resisted only momentarily as I pushed against it with my finger, and then I could almost feel it expand under my insistent thrust and her asshole opened freely to my insertion. My finger slid into her rectal channel up to the first knuckle and I see-sawed my two fingers back and forth, each one stimulating the closely linked orifices of her body.
"My index finger was now sliding easily into her nether hole, as easily as my thumb was rampaging in her twat, and I continued the motion as her gyrations against the wall of the shower increased with the rise of her sensations to a fever pitch. Joan was almost crying out with long wailing screams as I stimulated her with my lips, tongue, and fingers. Her body was thrusting further and further away from the wall of the shower as she spasmed against my mouth and over my fingers.
"Baring my teeth, I bit down very gently on her clit and she went wild with passion, gasping and crying as the water continued to cascade over our heated bodies. Her hips were grinding, first impaling her cunt on my thumb, and then rearing back to bury my index finger deeper in her asshole. She was coming hard, but soon the spasms that were racking her body from top to bottom decreased in their intensity and I could feel that Joan was trying to discontinue my efforts by pulling away with her body as she pushed against my head with her hands.
"When I released her body from my lingual and digital grasp she slid down all the way until she was kneeling on the floor of the shower in front of me.
"My cock was throbbing hotly between my own thighs, and since I had gotten a little cramped while I sucked Joan to orgasm, I stood up and leaned back against the wall of the shower to give my tightened and sore muscles a well-deserved rest.
"As I leaned back, breathing deeply, I felt Joan's hands sliding up my spread thighs. I had hoped that she would do this and give me some fine head. She had a mouth like a vacuum cleaner and could send me right out of this world when she gave me a blow job.
"Her hands circled my stiff cock and held it steady. Watching, I saw her mouth open and her tongue snake out to lick at the head of my cock. It got bigger and turned a deep vermilion color as she let her tongue's tip pass over it. I ran my hands through her wet hair, and she pushed my cock up so that she could apply her licking tongue to the tender underside of my prick just behind the head. As she licked, her hands were cupping my balls and squeezing them gently.
"Turning her head to the side, Joan licked the staff of my cock from the head to the base and then back again. After her tongue had completely bathed the head once more, her mouth opened and I could feel the head of my prick passing between her lips. More and more of my cock slipped into her mouth until her nose bounced against the base of my belly.
"Her lips hollowed deeply as she created as much suction as possible before drawing the stiffness of my prick from between her lips. Back her head moved, and the pulling sensation made my come spurt into her mouth, but I fought off the desire so that I could enjoy her licking and sucking even more. Not that she disliked it when I lost control when she was sucking my cock and came in her mouth; in fact, she liked to feel my cock jerking and throbbing as I spurted into her mouth. It was sort of a different kick for her.
"Swirling her tongue around the shaft of my cock. Joan started moving her head back and forth, taking as much of it into her mouth as possible. She moved her head from side to side to let the shaft of my prick move into her mouth from a different angle and so that she could feel it in every part of her mouth.
"We had been in the shower so long that the water was starting to get cold, so I reached over and turned off the steady stream that was pouring from the shower head. That sort of broke the spell of our oral lovemaking and reluctantly, Joan let her lips slip from my prick, but she gave it a final squeeze before she released it entirely.
"Moving quickly, so that we didn't lose our high state of sensualness, Joan and I piled out of the shower and quickly wrapped our bodies in big fluffy towels. It was practically a footrace to see who was going to hit the bed first. It turned out a dead heat and we both rolled over laughing at our own antics.
"Circling Joan's body with my arm, I pulled her to me and buried my face in the warm hollow of her neck. My tongue licked at the soft skin and she stroked the back of my head and neck. I thought about going down on her once more and thought it was a great idea, but wanted it to be a bit different.
"Pulling her towel off her body, I rolled her over and pushed her until she was on her knees and sitting back on her heels. Wiggling my body so that I could get in the right position, I wedged my head between her thighs with my own body stretched out in front of her. I figured that she would get the idea since all she had to do was lean forward and we would be in the perfect sixty-nine position.
"Joan got the idea right away all right, and before I had time to do anything else, her thighs parted to allow my head, mouth, and tongue free access to her sexual center. Then she stretched forward and gripped my still hard cock in her hand, holding it up straight so that she could engulf it with her mouth.
"Wrapping my arms around Joan's legs, I pulled them upward and she wrapped her full, rounded thighs around my neck and arched her pelvis toward my open mouth. My tongue shot out as if it were spring-loaded and darted into the soft cleft that split her thighs at the crotch.
"Tonguing my cock like it was a candy cane, Joan started lapping and licking the entire length, while her hands stroked and kneaded the hanging sack of wrinkled flesh that held my balls. After her licking tongue had thoroughly bathed the shaft, she covered my balls with her lips and suckled one of them into her mouth, letting her tongue wash the tender skin. That sent me right up the walls, and I moved my tongue up and down the groove of her sex.
"She tasted sweet and wet, and I enjoyed the slick sweetness of her running juices as they covered my tongue and spilled over onto my lips. She was still hotter than hell and started to thrash her hips from side to side, raising and lowering them so that she could bring the greatest pressure to bear on the parts that gave her the most pleasure.
"With a sweep of her tongue, Joan covered my balls with her spit and then allowed the ball that she was holding so tenderly in her mouth to drop from her grasp. Letting her lips curl around the shaft of my cock from the side, she turned her head from side to side and swept up and down the shaft and over the head of my cock with her tongue.
"Raising her head, Joan laid my prick flat against my stomach, and then, using her tongue like a brush fluttered it up and down the underside of my cock. She hesitated, holding her mouth at the spot just behind the coronal ring and let her tongue flip back and forth over this sensitive area. The sensations coursed up and down my body like small electric shocks. I could hardly hold myself in control, but by increasing my sucking of her tender cunt I was able to keep control of my racing emotions. Christ, man, I really wanted to come right then in the worst way.
"My tongue was thrusting in and out of her cuntal hole like a tiny dagger, digging deeper and deeper with each thrust. Dropping my head and pulling Joan's legs even higher, I stretched the skin covering the cheeks of her ass even tighter and exposed the wrinkled ring of her anus. The usually tightly sealed crack of her ass was spread wide and was open to my lingual attack. Taking advantage of this, I thrust my tongue tip at the rubbery ring that marked the opening of her asshole. She had flipped out when I had done this in the shower, and I wanted to know if this was still a sensitive spot for our oral activity.
"I laved at the little sphincter, lubricating the opening with my own saliva. Probing at the nether hole, I felt the tip of my tongue slip into the now slickened entrance. I buried my face in the wide splayed crack of her ass and thrust my tongue into her asshole as deeply as possible. She quivered with delight and rolled her hips from side to side.
"In reaction to my efforts, Joan engulfed the entire shaft of my cock with her lips and sucked at it greedily. Her tongue was racing over the tender surfaces of the shaft and bathing the head with her saliva. I could feel the blood racing from my pumping heart into the column of my raging flesh and gorging the head with extra blood. The head was swelling to even greater size and it was time to start something else before I lost all control of the situation.
"Lifting my face from the crack of her ass, I started to twist and turn my body while, at the same time, pushing at Joan, hoping that she would get the message and help. She did.
"Sprawling across the bed, panting, we let our bodies join, each one pressing against the other as we circled each other with our arms. Our lips met and our tongues thrust at one another's. My cock was pressed flat against the softness of Joan's belly and I could feel it throbbing hotly as her hard breathing pushed her belly tightly against it.
"We rolled together with me on the top. I inserted my knee between her thighs and they parted widely. Joan's hands stroked my back and then fitted themselves between our tightly pressed bodies and gripped the shaft of my cock as I lifted my hips to help.
"With her hands guiding me, I moved my hips forward until I felt the head lodge itself in the groove of her sex, wet and juicy. Joan held me back for a moment and rubbed the head of my cock up and down her waiting slit, adding her own bodily lubrication to that of her tongue and mouth. I was beside myself with wanting to get inside of her and pressed forward with my hips. She centered the head of my cock at the entrance to her cunt and then released her grip on the shaft.
"Unable to contain myself for a moment longer, I lunged forward with my hips, and felt the head of my cock slide into her cuntal channel. With a groan, I settled against Joan's firm body, feeling her pussy pulling me deeper into her depths.
"Our bellies met and we settled against one another. Her cunt fitted around my cock like a tight glove, and I could feel her muscles contracting involuntarily as we kissed long and deep, each trying to convey to the other the depth of our feelings. I wriggled my hips gently to allow the head of my cock to stimulate her. I was in control now, and the raging desire that I had tried to repress was now in check and I could enjoy our mutual coupling to the fullest. I suppose that we were accustomed to each other and knew each other's sexual moods so well that we could give each other what was needed at the moment, so that we both were fulfilled when we had sex. Anyway, isn't that what sex in marriage is all about?
"Joan's thighs were spread wide, her legs bent at the knee, and her heels hooked over the calves of my legs. The good old 'missionary position,' but it was one that we liked because we could face each other and kiss and hold our bodies close together. Kissing Joan's neck, cheeks, and eyelids, I raised my body slowly, drawing the length of my cock out of her channel. I always started slow, because she liked it better that way. She only liked me to slam at her body when either she or I were at the point of orgasm.
"Pulling the shaft out of her clinging channel, until just the head was lodged in the opening, I hesitated for a moment before sinking slowly and steadily back into her body. Her sex sleeve gripped and held me as I entered to the very depths.
"As I continued to move in and out of her body in the same steady motion, Joan raised her legs and bent them back at the hips, wrapping them around my waist and locking them in place by crossing her ankles. Her hips rose and fell in time with my gentle thrustings. I could feel her body heaving under mine, and she started moving her hips from side to side as I sank into her so that the head of my cock kneaded the very core of her being from every possible angle. Lying against her body heavily, I let my hands slide down her flanks until I was able to grasp the tightly stretched cheeks of her ass in each hand, and then pulled her body tighter against mine so that my cock kneaded the very core of her being from every possible angle. Lying against her body heavily, I let my hands slide down her flanks until I was able to grasp the tightly stretched cheeks of her ass in each hand and then pulled her body tighter against mine so that my cock would reach into her even further, deeper.
"We were picking up the rhythm and increasing the intensity of our lovemaking as we rode against each other. Twisting my hips, I tried to make my thrusts from different directions so that her cant would be pushed and pulled and I could slide the shaft of my cock across her clit a different way each time I buried my cock in her pussy.
"I rolled to the side, so that my weight would not press too heavily against her, and we shifted our tempo, slowing it down to adjust to the new position we had assumed for comfort and convenience. Joan still kept her legs wrapped tightly around my waist so that my thrusts would reach deep into her body.
"As I stroked in and out of her body, my hands and fingers gripped the tightly stretched skin covering the twin globes of her butt. I spread them apart and let my fingers slip down so that one of them could push against the tight ring of her anus while the others held her cheeks apart. I pushed and surprisingly found that the tip of my finger slipped into her asshole.
"Excited, I pushed more of my finger into her rectum, feeling the muscle tissue give way before my digital onslaught. Now I had both her lower orifices filled and I set up a rhythm; pushing with one, pulling out with the other.
"Joan squirmed against my finger, then bolted her hips forward to impale herself on my cock. She wriggled and cooed into my ear, her breath hot. Her arms were tightly wrapped around my shoulders as she clung to my body, panting with the rising tide of her passion.
"My cock was throbbing more and more, jerking wildly as I pushed it in and out of her hole. She clasped it tightly with the well-trained muscles of her cunt as I pulled it out, then relaxed them as I pushed forward into her body once more. I was getting hotter than I knew I should, and tried to figure someway to take the pressure off so I could last a little longer without taking anything away from Joan's pleasure.
"I pulled my prick completely out of her cunt and my finger followed, leaving her asshole with a distinct plopping sound. Twisting to the side, I pulled her body until she had flipped over on her stomach. Quickly grabbing the pillows off the bed. I stuffed then under her hips to raise them and then got between her spread legs.
"She knew what I wanted and raised her hips high off the bed, resting her weight on all fours, her knees pulled up under her body. As I walked forward toward her rump, I tried to push my cock into her hole, but missed. Not having my meat titillated by her flesh for those few moments that it took us to readjust our positions had taken the edge off my passion and I knew that I had things under control again, but I was afraid that it would do the same thing to Joan, and I wanted to get back into her as soon as possible so that she wouldn't get off the pace. However, I was so anxious that I missed, and the shaft of my cock merely slithered up the crack in her ass. I banged against her without getting my cock into her cunt.
"Reacting quickly, Joan reached back between her widely splayed legs and grabbed the shaft of my cock in her hand. Guiding it unerringly, she placed the head at the proper entrance and moved her body back to insure that it would penetrate properly. Now I was all set, and with a hard jerk of my hips I lunged forward. My prick buried itself in the hot depths of her body and my belly slapped hard against the upraised cheeks of her ass. My sudden movement was greeted by an enraptured groan from Joan's lips as she snuggled her buttocks tightly against mine and sucked at the length of hot meat in her pussy with the tightly clamping muscles of her cuntal channel.
"I didn't want to move right away, wanting us both to get used to the new position; so I slipped my hands up Joan's back and let them slide around her ribs until I could cup a breast in each hand. Her nipples were hard and firm against my palm, and I tweaked each one with a thumb and forefinger. She moaned in pleasure and wriggled her buttocks against my belly. I squeezed the fullness of her breasts and kneaded the firm flesh with my whole hand.
"After a few moments, I let one hand trail over her belly and down to the hair-covered limits of her crotch. My fingers brushed through the silky strands of her pubic hair until they encountered the wetness at the top of her slit. I pushed my middle finger into the slot and felt for her distended clit. I found the shaft and rubbed it back and forth. She shuddered and her hips involuntarily jerked forward with the pleasure that the combination of my filling prick in her cunt and my rubbing finger on her clit gave her. The steady massage that I was giving one of her breasts was doing its share as well.
"Shifting my weight, I started pulling my prick from the strict confines of her cunt. I moved back until just the head was lodged securely in place, then started rocking forward, sending the length of my shaft into her body with the same steady rhythm as we had used before. Joan picked up the tempo and was soon meeting my thrusts with hip-grinding actions that not only forced her body back against mine, but caused my cock to make small circles deep in her body.
"We were getting hotter by the minute, and I could feel the blood again racing through my cock, causing it to expand and thicken, I jerked and throbbed with a white-hot heat that burned along its entire length. My breath was now coming in short gasps as I roared back and forth, sending my prick into Joan's body like a pile-driving engine of pleasure.
"Sweat was breaking out in large beads on my forehead and upper lip as I increased the tempo of my body's thrustings. It rolled down my face and off the end of my nose in large salted drops to splash with increasing regularity on Joan's ass and back.
"Suddenly I felt her cunt muscles contracting with hard milking throbs that gripped and held my prick. A red glow spread across her back and shoulders and a small film of sweat appeared in the small crease of her spine. Moans of pleasure ripped from her slackened mouth, and her body convulsed with a heavy heaving that nearly threw me from my place.
"Releasing my grip on one of her tits, I thrust a hand into her crotch. At the same time I could feel my own orgasm mounting toward completion.
"With a wild rush, the sperm in my balls raced along the tube of my prick and I could feel the first contraction in the head of my prick start to gather, I rammed hard against the stretched skin of her upraised ass, my balls slapping hard against her as my cock sank in to the fullest. Using my hands, I pulled her as close as possible.
"The come spurted out of the end of my cock in great gushes, splashing deep into her body. Two or three times my prick contracted to send my seed into her. As the contractions stopped; I rolled to the side, pulling Joan with me, breathing hard from my labors.
We lay there for a long time just enjoying the warm feeling that we always get after we have sex. I was practically asleep when I heard the back door open and the kids come pounding into the house like a couple of stampeding horses. Joan rolled over. We looked at each other and then started to laugh. It was time to pay the dues, and we started to get out of bed."
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As has been demonstrated by Hal's forthright and honest account of his sexual activities with his wife, Joan, it can be seen that he not only had a healthy outlook on sex, but an imaginative one. He and his wife both were apparently willing to do almost anything to keep their marriage alive and interesting.
Hal admits that orality plays a large part in their relations with each other, but in no way feels that this is wrong or immoral. It is apparent that these views are shared by his wife, and the fact that they both take not only an interest in their sexual relationship, but seek out new things to add flavor to their sexual lives, indicates a healthy and varied attitude toward life in general.
CHAPTER 2 Dropping the Towel
"Dropping the towel I had wrapped around my waist, I threw it on the chair next to the bed and turned to my wife, Barbara. I was horny and wanted a little action. The kids were all in bed so that took care of them. I figured it was about time that Barbara and I got in a little loving. With those kids hanging around all the time it wasn't as easy as it used to be, but we managed to work it out as best we could, and as often as we could.
"Despite the fact that I was horny, my prick was still soft. This was something that had taken a lot of practice, but was worth the effort. There was nothing I liked better than having Barbara take my limp cock in her hot little mouth and suck it until it was hard. That wasn't the only thing either. She had to be kneeling in front of me while I sat on the edge of a chair, or stood next to the bed.
"I suppose you could say that it wasn't so much her sucking on me, as my fucking her in the mouth. You may not understand the difference, but let me tell you that there is a difference.
"Barbara was putting some of the wash away in a dresser, running around in her old flannel robe with a zipper down the front. She turned around to face me just as I was walking across the bedroom to where she stood. She knows me pretty well by this time, and she says that she can tell whether I want it or not just by looking at me. Well, I wanted it, and although my cock was soft, she knew it right away.
"Smiling, she waited there by the chest. I didn't waste any time either. Reaching out, I took the zipper and pulled it all the way down, allowing the covering to fall away from her body. Barbara was still a good-looking chick despite having the kids. She sagged a little now, but then so do I, so I can't really bitch a hell of a lot about that. Now don't get the idea that we're not still a pretty good looking couple; you might actually say that we're the picture of health and prosperity.
"Pulling the robe off her shoulders, I let it drop to the floor, and Barbara didn't even bother stepping out of it. Since she knew my wishes so well, she merely dropped to her knees right there and started rubbing her hands up and down my thighs. I spread my legs wide and her hands moved to the inside of my thighs, stroking the skin and just barely brushing my balls.
"Placing her hands on my hips, Barbara moved forward and started kissing my lower belly, letting her little tongue work back and forth over the tender surface of my flesh. I felt a little stirring at the base of my balls, and hoped that she wouldn't spoil things by waiting too long. I needn't have worried, since she knew exactly how I liked to get turned on.
"Taking my limply hanging prick between the thumb and forefinger of one hand, Barbara lifted it away from my body and held it up so that she could direct her warm breath against the flaccid head. It stirred only a little as she took it and blew on the surface. I was still in control, but getting anxious.
"I needn't have worried so much, since Barbara lifted my cock in her hand and her tongue flicked out covering it with jabbing little darting motions. After covering the head and shaft with these little kisses, Barbara opened her lips and gently and slowly sucked my cock into her mouth, letting the top of her tongue brush back and forth across the limp stem of my prick.
"Taking my entire prick into her mouth, Barbara laved at the tender and now stirring surfaces. Her hands cupped my balls and kneaded them as she sucked and pulled at my hardening cock. I could feel it jerking slowly into life as she greedily gobbled at the firming flesh.
"Blood was starting to race from my pumping heart and become trapped in the fleshy stem of my prick while Barbara moved her head from side to side to allow her tongue to touch as much of my prick as possible. Her mouth moved with a slow tempo, just the way I liked it and I was responding to her caress.
Almost without knowing it, I started moving my hips forward and backwards, pushing the hardening root that she held in her mouth in and out between her sucking lips. My cock was about half hard by this time and I knew that it wouldn't take long before it was throbbing and as hard as an iron bar. The blood kept flowing in and it jerked upward with every infusion.
"Having more to work with now, Barbara sucked harder, the effort hollowing her cheeks inward. All of the time her tongue never stopped working back and forth across the rising surfaces of my throbbing prick. Christ, if there's one thing that my wife can do well above all other it is to suck a prick. She is the greatest.
"I was now as hard as a rock, and I pushed as much of my cock into her mouth as I could. I had placed my hands on either side of her head so that I could direct her movements, but it really wasn't necessary since she knew as well as I did what turned me on sexually. Holding her head steady for a moment, I shot my hips forward and back with a vigorous stroke. In essence, I was fucking her in the mouth, but I knew that she enjoyed this since she didn't have to do very much except keep her lips tightly pressed against the hot flesh of my prick while I in and out of her. I was always very careful not to push myself too far into her mouth so that she would choke, but to concentrate on the clinging feeling of her lips and the relaxation and contraction of my pelvic muscles.
"As I shoved in and out of her mouth, she was still fondling my balls with her hands, and to stimulate myself even further, I twisted her head from side to side so that my cock would slide across her tongue which was tightly pressed against the tender underside of my cock.
"Looking down at Barbara as she sucked at my cock as I pushed it in and out of her mouth, I saw her tits swaying back and forth, the nipples hard and erect. She was turned on just like I was and it appeared that it was time for us to get on to some better and more intense action that could only be done properly on a bed.
"Although I didn't really want to quit, I knew that if we kept this up much longer I'd blow my balls right in her mouth. Not that it wouldn't've been okay with Barbara, and more than okay with me, I just didn't want it that way tonight.
"Pulling her head away from my cock, I reached down and took her by the shoulders, lifting her up off the floor. I wrapped her in my arms and kissed her on the mouth, letting my tongue insert itself into her mouth so that I could play with her tongue with my own.
"After we had kissed for some moments, I turned her toward the bed, and we walked toward it with our arms wrapped around each other's waists."
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It goes without saying that there was little difference between the activities related in the above case study and the one presented in the first chapter. However, there was a notable difference in the attitude taken by the two subjects in their approach to oral sex. Hal, in the first chapter shared it fully with his wife, while George, the subject of this chapter's case history, took a far more selfish approach.
The disparity between the two attitudes is not unusual, nor is one or the other considered abnormal by any stretch of the imagination. It has been reported in some surveys that of those responding to the question who had had a college education more than sixty per cent had experienced oral-genital contact of some type. It is widely held that these percentile figures do not really reflect the true extent of oral-genital contact between adults. One of the reasons put forth by many researchers for this hesitancy on the part of those interviewed not to reveal the truth is that despite the naturalness of the act itself, it is still against the law in the majority of states within the United States.
In spite of this illegality, this form of sexuality is being recommended everyday by marriage counselors, psychologists, and psychiatrists to their clients. In other areas, such as books and articles dealing with sexual adjustment, writers and researchers, as well as doctors, are recommending oral sex as an adjunct to the regular coital act and as a way frigidity and impotence can be overcome, or at the very least, reduced.
In a related instance, Dr, David Reuben, in his book Everything You Always Wanted To Know About Sex*, reported that between seventy-five to eighty-five per cent of men enlisting the services of prostitutes requested oral-genital sexual activity. This, researchers say; is a more accurate estimation of oral-genital contact between adults in the United States as a whole.
Oral sex has been a part of man's sexual melange since the beginning of time, and to support this, sexual researchers point to paintings on ancient pottery, walls, and in the writings that have been uncovered during recent archeological expeditions. Two of the books most commonly referred to are the Kama Sutra and The Perfumed Garden which both detail complete instructions for the reader to attain the best possible joy from oral-genital contact.
In understanding the psychological function of oral-genital sex one must recognize the passive and aggressive roles of the participants. There are two basic forms of oral-genital stimulation; fellatio and cunnilingus.
In each of these acts there is an aggressive partner and a passive partner. In the case of fellatio, which we will necessarily restrict ourselves to in this case, the person whose mouth is being employed to stimulate the partner's genitals is the aggressive fellator, but the passive partner. Therefore, the person being fellated is the aggressive partner but the passive recipient of the fellation. With distinction now clearly made we can now go on to some of the reasons psychiatrists claim fellatio is such a popular sexual pastime.
Some psychiatrists claim that the desire on the part of the man to have a woman fellate him is that it is something that he wishes to do for himself, but really cannot. They liken it to a return to that period in a child's development in which everything that he came in contact with, he wished to experience orally. This is the stage when babies are seen sucking on their toes, fingers and anything that they can get to their mouths.
Still other sexual researchers, while admitting the childlike quality of the oral phase of human development, claim that the primary reason for oral-genital contact desired by men is to indulge their otherwise frustrated homosexuality. Legitimately, there are probably good cases for both theories and each has its adherents.
At this point it might be well if we pointed out the striking similarities between the human mouth and the female vagina. Physiologists are quick to point out that to the person being fellated the tactile sensation is very nearly the same as one obtained from vaginal intercourse. The only difference between the two is the presence of the tongue and teeth, which when properly used add stimulatory effects which are physiologically impossible with a female vagina regardless of how it is used.
As far as the passive recipient of the fellation is concerned this similarity is probably the prime reason for the desire to be fellated by his sexual partner. In this case it is of little importance whether the partner be male or female, but for the psychological effects of the act and the guilt associated with having a male partner ...
In our present case history, this is not the and therefore, does not concern us. What is important is the mental attitude held by oral sex in this chapter. He is definitely the aggressive partner in the marriage with his wife, Barbara, whom he dominates in their sexual relationship and in other areas of their marriage.
It must be understood that this is not necessarily bad or wrong since it is apparent that Barbara is comfortable in this role and shares her husband's feeling regarding their sexual life together.
For the most part, George is self-educated and is self-employed in a small neighborhood business that he runs and operates near his home. For her part, Barbara is a typical housewife. The couple have three young children who are all of school age.
Despite the fact that they do not understand many of the new tenets of the sexual revolution that have swept through the country's middle-class population, they nevertheless accept the new status and appreciate it since it relieves them of much of their guilt feelings.
Taking this newer outlook on their sexual lives, both Barbara and George found a newer and more honest understanding of their roles as they related to each other in their marriage. The union took on new meaning and went through a resurgence of attitude and tolerant understanding. Using this as a base, they discussed their life together freely and often and over the years had worked out most of their problems. What they had determined was the best course for them we will hear from George, who will relate it in his own words and in his own way.
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"Yeah, well like I was telling you before, Barbara and I had this real solid thing going for us, and like our kids told us from time to time, we were just doing our thing. Our thing, as it turns out is pretty oral. Like, I mean, I dig having Barbara sucking on me like a vacuum cleaner. She likes to have me eating her out too, but only if I am on top. She never likes to dominate the sex scene, and anything is okay with her as long as we retain the same roles; me the master, and she the servant sort of thing.
"Naturally, it really wasn't like a servant and master thing between us, but that's sort of the idea of it. She couldn't get turned on unless she was the one being told what to do and when to do it. It was more like that. I didn't even have to tell her in words, but sort of guide her with body motions. That's really the way she liked it best, just with body movements; that sort of thing.
"We really have this thing down to a science now, but we haven't closed the door on anything. It's just that we have everything worked out pretty well now and are just enjoying ourselves and getting the most possible out of our sex together.
"Take for example the other night. We were both a little horny and wanted a little action. I was really feeling the need for a little fucking, and so I even helped her gather up the dinner dishes, dried them while she washed, and then helped get the kids ready for bed. Barbara was right with it and knew why I was helping her with the dishes and the kids. I'd catch her looking at me and smiling as we worked on the dishes in the kitchen.
"As soon as those kids were finally settled down, Barbara and I sat down in front of the television set in the den just so we could unwind a bit and enjoy the relative quiet of having the house to ourselves without having the kids underfoot. Just to help things along, I fixed a couple of bourbon and waters and sat down on the small couch next to Barbara.
"There are times when having kids is a real drag, especially when you want a little privacy for some good old screwing with your wife and there are the kids running all over hell and gone, getting in the way and opening every damned door in the house, racing around like a bunch of wild Indians, yelling and screaming, and wanting to do everything in the world all at once, and asking a jillion questions about everything under the sun.
"Well, anyway, we had finally gotten them settled down and in bed, and hopefully to sleep. Despite all my bitching, I wouldn't trade my kids for anything in the world and Barbara feels even stronger about it than I do. Of course, she had to go through the time and trouble of carrying them and then having them. Babies are fun, but you sure do have to pay some awful dues for the privilege of parenthood.
"Barbara and I were sitting there watching the end of one of those film rejects that had never made it as a movie except on television. It was so bad that I can't even remember what the name of it was. Besides, my mind wasn't really on watching the damned television set anyway.
"We were just sitting there not even watching the movie, but just enjoying the sudden quiet and the drinks that we were sipping. I curled my arms around Barbara's shoulders and she sank against me, letting her hand rest lightly on the top of her thigh. This was about as sexy as she got on her own. She just waited until I started directing things and then went along with the action.
"Tossing off the remainder of my drink, I gave Barbara a squeeze and unwrapped my arms and pushed up from he couch. I was heading toward our bedroom and put my empty glass on the sink as I went through the kitchen. I heard Barbara's glass clink down on the counter just a second after my own. She was right behind me, and just as ready as I was to do a sex thing.
"Going down the hallway that leads to our bedroom, we both checked on the kids in their rooms and found that they were sleeping like little angels. That's about the only time they're angels, when they're asleep.
"Side by side we went into the bedroom. Taking our time we got undressed and pulled down the bed covers. I've got to admit that Barbara still has a nice body even though she has three kids and is more than thirty. She hasn't let herself go like so many dames do after they have a couple of kids and think that they've got the world by the tail and that the courtship has ended.
"I had plopped on the sheets already and was watching as Barbara flung off the last of her clothes. She still had it all right, a firm, full body with well-shaped tits, a flat belly, rounded thighs, and a puffy little cunt that was covered with light brown hair. That was one of the nicest little cunts that I have ever experienced, mostly because her cunt hair was so soft that you didn't even know that it was there.
"With a smile, Barbara walked over to the side of the bed where I was flopped on my back and just stood there and let me have a long look at her body. Actually she was pretty proud of the fact that she still looked damned good without her clothes on. Most chicks are so self-conscious about the way they look without clothes that they insist on having the lights out or something like that, or at least jump into bed and under the covers as soon as they get their clothes off. Not Barbara though; she just let it all hang out.
"After taking a good long look at her naked and waiting, I reached out and wrapped an arm around her upper thigh and pulled her onto the bed next to me. She giggled a little and I wrestled her over my body and to the other side of the bed. My hands were everywhere at once, squeezing a tit, pinching a nipple, sliding a finger into the crack of her cunt. She was starting to get moist already and that told me that she was just as hot as I was for sex.
"If you remember, I told you right at the first that I like to have Barbara suck me hard, and to this end I still had a limp cock. She was used to this though and liked it the same way. She told me that she liked to feel my cock getting hard in her mouth, that the feeling turned her on.
"Pulling her to me, I pushed her down on the bed so that she was lying flat on her back. Grabbing a pillow, I shoved it under her head. Getting to my knees, I straddled her shoulders and then leaned forward so that my limp cock hung away from my body and right in front of her face.
"Barbara knew just what to do when given a golden opportunity like that. Reaching up she held the limp staff of my cock in one hand and guided the head to her lips. Her mouth opened and her tongue darted out to lick at the glans just behind the coronal ring. That really gets to me when she does that, and I felt my cock give a little jerk as the blood flowed into it with a gush.
"Leaning forward, I braced my body on my hands and let my hips slip forward, pushing more of my hardening cock into her hot mouth. This was always the best part, or at least the part that I liked the best.
"Her mouth engulfed the flaccid piece of meat that she was sucking on, and I was shoving into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on the entire length. Since she had it firmly in her mouth, she let one hand glide down my body until she was able to cup my balls in her fingers and started to gently knead the tender, wrinkled sack and the two balls inside.
"Her tongue was starting to move with greater speed and force as she felt the blood engorge the shaft and force it to stiffen. It lengthened and grew thicker as she sucked and lashed at it with the end of her tongue.
"I usually liked to enjoy this sort of foreplay for a longer period of time, but I was horny and figured that if we wanted to we could spend a lot longer if we went at it more than once, which we did more often than not.
"With her head propped up by the pillow, Barbara could really apply the pressure without straining herself and she made the most of the advantage. Letting her head move from side to side, she applied the flat surface of her tongue to the swelling rod of my prick. She used her tongue like a rasping file, rubbing it back and forth across the tender skin of my cock as I shoved its lengthening stem in and out of her mouth.
"Barbara's lips were clamped tight on the round root of my cock applying delightful pressure to its entire surface. I was drawing it in and out of her mouth with long slow strokes, getting the most out of each, and enjoying the sucking action of her mouth.
"Leaning farther forward on my hands, I widened the spread of my knees and shoved forward harder with my hips so that more of my cock would be buried in her mouth. Barbara could take all of it without gagging so I didn't worry about that, I just pushed and pulled it in and out of her mouth and let her lave at it with her tongue.
"Looking down between our bodies, I could see that Barbara was turned on by her sucking my cock. Her legs were spread wide, forming a big vee on the bed, and her hips moved up and down in time to my thrusting prick. I figured that I'd go down on her and really give her a big turn-on tonight. She dug this only if I was on top of her body. I would have to turn around, but I figured that I could do it without having to lose the lingual connection that joined her mouth with my prick.
"Twisting, I withdrew most of my cock from her mouth and then walked around on my hands until I was facing the other direction. I was right, and we didn't have to stop what we were doing to make the change in position.
"Leaning down, I placed my hands on either side of her hips and then dropped my head so I could start kissing her belly. I ran my tongue into her navel and she wriggled in delight and gave my cock an extra hard pull as I drew it out of her mouth.
"Barbara was so wet already that the juices from her body glistened on the soft curly hairs surrounding her cunt. The outer lips of her cunt were puffed out and I could see the angry coral-colored slash that marked her inner lips and the opening of her cunt That was my target, that coral-pink slit that hid her inner charms.
"Pushing my hands under the cheeks of her ass, I slid them down until I was able to grip her legs just behind the knees. Lifting her legs, I pulled them up until they were straight overhead. This moved her cunt into a better position and let me have more room to play in without my having to stand on my head to do it.
"Still pulling on her legs, I folded them at the knee so that they nearly touched her shoulders. This raised her cunt high and parted the lips of her sex so that I could stab at her hole with my tongue. I could smell her, warm, wet, and waiting. Barbara was still lustily sucking on my prick, but I could tell that she was waiting for me to stab her with my tongue. Her knees parted further, spreading in a wide vee over my head. This forced the lips of her cunt to gap even more, exposing the coral pink of the inner lips and the little rising bud of her clit.
"Notching the tip of my tongue in the moist groove at the top of her slit, I moved my head down, fastening my lips tightly to her cuntal opening. My tongue moved down and then up, licking the slash and bringing instant reaction from Barbara.
"Her hips bucked up and she pushed more meat into my mouth for my licking tongue to stimulate. I let my tongue part her inner lips, and wriggled it from side to side as I moved my head up and down over her slit. She was twisting and turning on the bed as I licked at her cunt, stabbing the tip of my tongue deep into her cuntal hole as I moved my face over her entire crotch.
"I was really hard by this time, my cock being completely swollen with blood, which pounded and throbbed along the full length of my prick. I continued to slide it in and out of Barbara's mouth and she took all of it easily, letting her tongue move with more and more rapid motions across the tenderest surfaces that she could reach.
"With my own lips I sought the little bud of her clit that rose like a little toadstool from the center of her slit just above the opening to her love channel. As my lips fastened on it, I sucked in hard, pulling that most tender part deep into my mouth so that my tongue could thrash at it from all angles.
"She tasted sweet and warm as I sucked greedily at her cunt with my mouth. The smell of her assailed my nostrils as I shook my head from side to side, holding tightly to the little bud of tender flesh that marked the most sensitive part of her being. That really flipped her out.
"With a moan, Barbara, sucked harder at my cock, I figured she would have been screaming had my cock not been buried in her mouth so that she couldn't yell. Probably a good thing, too, since she would have roused the kids, and that's what I didn't want right at the moment.
"Her hips were thrashing back and forth on the bed, first trying to pull away from my mouth, and then at the very next moment trying to get more of herself into my mouth. She really didn't know what the hell she was doing except that she liked what I was doing to her body and what she was doing to mine.
"I think she must have started to come about then because of the way she was throwing herself all over the bed. It was harder to keep up with her, and there were times when I thought that I would lose my grip on her clit, but I managed as best I could and sucked her harder and harder as she spasmed.
"Suddenly, without much warning, she wrapped her legs hard around my head and pulled me as tight as she could against her crotch. I thought that I was going to suffocate, but managed to catch a few gasps of air here and there as I pushed my tongue in and out of her hole, making sure that it rasped across her clit both on the way in and on the way out.
"My own cock was swollen to the bursting point, and I knew that if I didn't get it out of her wildly sucking mouth, I'd blow my balls before I even got into her. Since that's what I wanted to do, I pulled my hips back hard and broke the connection with her mouth.
"Not wasting any time, I lifted my mouth from her cunt and spun around on the bed, throwing myself down on her body and stabbing forward with my hips. I missed, my cock sliding up her groove instead of impaling itself in her cunt. I reared back again to prepare for another forward lunge and felt Barbara's hand between our bodies gripping the round shaft of my cock. She guided it to the right spot and then bolted her hips up off the bed as I snapped my own hips forward and down.
"We melded together, our bodies joined at the crotch. My prick sank into the warmth of her cunt, the wide blood-filled head pushing aside the delicate tissues of her pussy as it invaded her depths. Her cunt clamped around the shaft as it moved into her and she gripped it hard with all her cunt muscles. It felt like a warm, wet hand was milking it as I plunged down to the very core of her being.
"As my balls slapped hard at the stretched skin of her taut ass I let out a great sigh, her cunt felt so good. When I was buried in her to the hilt. I stopped and rested for a moment. If I had continued to plunge in and out of her, I wouldn't have lasted more than thirty seconds.
"We rested together, breathing hard and holding each other close. I was kissing her neck as she nibbled with her lips at the bunched muscles of my shoulder. Sometimes I think these are the best moments that a man and woman can have together.
"Lifting my head, I kissed Barbara on the cheeks and eyelids before letting my lips fasten on her open mouth. I shot my tongue into the hot confines of her mouth and felt her tongue return the pressure and pleasure of my kiss. Her hips were wriggling and I could feel the urgent spasming of her cunt muscles as they milked and pulled at my cock that was throbbing and jerking deep in her body.
"As we kissed long and hard, mouth joined to mouth, I got my own raging emotions under control to the extent that I figured that I could start moving in and out of her body without losing control and coming too soon.
"Gingerly, I pulled my hips back and felt the long shaft of my cock start to slide out of her cunt. We broke our long kiss, and I buried my head in her neck and felt her arms circle my neck and pull my head down as she stroked the back of my head with her fingers, running them through my hair and breathing hard into my ear.
"My tongue played with her earlobe as I pulled my cock nearly out of her cunt. Her legs, which had been lying stretched out down the bed, rose, she wrapped them tightly around my waist, pulling her body tight against mine. Her hips surged up and down in trying to reinsert my stiff cock in her hole to give her that full feeling that I knew she liked so well.
"As her hips rose off the bed and her legs clamped tightly around my waist, I plunged down on her body, letting my cock ram into her once more. Now we started working our bodies together like two well-oiled mechanisms. As I plunged down, filling her cunt with the fullness of my prick, she surged up, her hips jerking mightily off the bed, to impale herself on the stiff hardness of my prick. Her every lunge was marked by a desperate, urging gasp. I responded by increasing the tempo of my stroking in and out of her body.
"When Barbara gets turned on, she really gets turned on, and there is very little that she won't do to make it good. She's a fine wife and mother, but in bed, she's a regular whore, the best that a man could want.
"Our bodies raged together, muscles straining and heaving with the effort of our meeting. Our bellies slapped together, wet and slick with the sweat that was beginning to roll off our bodies. Barbara's mouth hung open, her breath coming in short gasps.
"I had an urgent desire to get closer to her. Moving my hands down her flanks, I reached under her thrusting hips until I was able to grip the cheeks of her ass in my hands. Pulling her against me in tempo to my body's thrustings, I sent my cock into her hole until our hair-covered pubic bones ground together with each violent thrust. I was plunging in and out of her juicy cunt like a ramrod on a steam engine, the friction of her milking cunt sending flashes of hot desire through my entire body. I opened my mouth and searching with my tongue, found one of her turgid nipples and sucked it greedily. I let my lips close hard over the little bud of flesh that was swollen with blood and licked at it with my tongue.
"Arching her body high off the bed, Barbara pushed more of her breast into my sucking mouth and tossed her head from side to side on the bed as my tongue lashed at the tender bud of her nipple, flicking it back and forth across the pink tip. As I sucked at her tit, my thrusting loins decreased their violent tempo and I used the diversion to rest.
"Letting her nipple slip from between my lips, I stretched my body and felt her cunt quiver with excited energy. Barbara enjoyed these little rest periods as much as I did since she knew that they would make me last longer and that she would ultimately get the benefit of it in orgasmic pleasure.
"While I rested on top of Barbara's body I tried to figure out what approach to use next. I decided that a change of position might add a little flavor to our usual routine.
"Slowly, I pulled my straining cock from the depths of her cunt, raising my hips until the head of my prick was clear of her cunt. Barbara didn't want to lose her hard toy and she tried to hold me down with her hands on my ass, and by straining the muscles of her cunt. She had the best-trained cunt muscles in the world, and she could literally milk the come right out of me any time she wanted, but it was best just as I came. She did it automatically when she came, which was about all the time when we got down to the heavy fucking.
"Her legs dropped to the bed as I rolled off her body and she stretched like a giant eat. There was a little look of disappointment on her face as she watched my still hard and throbbing cock wave back and forth in the air.
"With a smile, I stroked her hips and thighs, and then, pushing up on her tender flesh, rolled her over on her belly. My hands slid up her back and then around her body so that I could grip her tits with my hands. This she understood perfectly and knew that we were not finished making love.
"Using my knee, I spread her thighs apart and positioned myself between them. I looked down at the round humps of her ass, twin white globes of smooth flesh. Dropping her tits from my grip, I moved my hands down until I was able to securely grip her hips. I lifted, and Barbara cooperated by moving her hips high into the air, getting to her widely placed knees. She left her head cushioned on the pillow, her back sharply inclined up to the twin humps that marked her raised ass.
"Her tits hung down under her body like ripe fruit on a tree, and I squeezed them, letting my fingers flick over the distended nipples. Taking the tips between my thumb and forefinger, I rolled the nipples between them. Barbara groaned at the pleasure that I was giving her tits and nipples, and her body surged downward, her back arching so that she could push more of her sweet meat into my gripping hands.
"Planting a series of kisses on her back, I moved down until I was able to kiss her on the upraised cheeks of her ass. I inserted my tongue in the splayed crack of her ass, and let it slide down until it brushed over the wrinkled ring of her anus. This was sort of an inspired thing, since I didn't regularly do this and hadn't made it part of our sexual bag of tricks. However, Barbara spasmed right under my mouth, her entire body contorted and relaxed as I let my tongue brush back and forth over the rubbery ring of flesh.
"Sitting up straight on my knees, I moved forward.
"Barbara wriggled her ass and spread her thighs further apart, preparing herself for the invasion she knew was soon to come. Rubbing the head of my cock up and down in the juicy slit of her sex, I wet the head to make my entry easier.
"Looking down, I saw the wet head of my cock bathed in the hot juices of her cunt. It glowed and glistened in the soft light of the bedroom. As I watched, the head, a deep vermilion color, bloated with a new surge of blood from my wildly pumping heart and puffed like a growing mushroom. The skin was stretched tight and its entire length was filled with a new urgent heat. I had to get it inside her body once more or it would burst.
"Pushing forward, I guided the blood-bloated head of my cock to the entrance of her cunt. For a brief moment I thought about putting it in her ass, decided that we had experimented enough for one evening, and made a mental note to try it some other time. I was sure, due to Barbara's reaction to my tonguing her anus, that she would not object to a little fucking in the ass.
"Feeling her cunt lips gripping at the head of my cock, I pushed to the entrance to her pussy and felt the head make an invasion. She was still wet and waiting. Barbara moved back, trying to get my cock inside her body. I took my time and let the head slide in while holding on to her hips to keep her from moving back and impaling herself on my cock. I wanted to shove it to her, but I wanted it to be a complete surprise.
"The head slid inside her cunt easily since she was juicy, wet, and ready. Planting my knees solidly on the bed, I rocked back and forth, letting only an inch or two of my prick slide in and out of her body. The head of my cock was brushing back and forth across the swollen bud of her clit as it moved in and out. Barbara wiggled to get more feeling. She was enjoying the teasing action of my cock, and I figured that she was used to having only an inch or two.
"With a sudden lunging plunge, I buried my entire shaft in her cunt. The head roared down her channel, pushing aside the delicate inner tissues of her body as it sought the very center of her being. The feelings that her tight body gave my cock were unimaginable. I always enjoyed this best of all because it took her completely by surprise every time I did it, even though she knew that it was coming sooner or later.
"With a sudden jerk, I hit bottom, my cock buried deep in her quivering cunt. A low throaty sound bubbled from between Barbara's clenched lips as the head of my cock bumped against the end of her cuntal channel.
"Feeling myself as deep in Barbara's body as it was possible to go, I rotated my hips in a small circle, feeling the head of my cock pushing and shoving at the tissues within her. My efforts were rewarded with another low guttural moan from Barbara.
"Holding tight to her wriggling hips, I pulled my cock back along the wet and clasping channel of her cunt until only the head was still embedded in her twat. With another roaring lunge, I buried myself in her pussy, which gripped and held my throbbing prick like a close-fitting glove. Settling into a comfortable position, I pistoned my hips forward and back, sending my cock deep into Barbara's cunt and then retreating as she pulled at the thick stem with her well-trained cunt muscles.
"As I pushed in and out of her body, I felt the come bubbling deep in the center of my own body. I was getting close to erupting and sending my liquid essence spurting into her. My muscles were contorting and relaxing as I stroked into her. Barbara was responding in her own way, rearing back with her hips as I shoved forward, and then wriggling in delight as she felt the head push against the opening to her womb.
"Sweat was dripping freely from my face as I plunged in and out. It ran down my face and off the end of my nose and chin to drip with a steady beat on her upraised ass and slanting back. As I looking down the sloping incline of her smooth back I saw a fine layer of superheated sweat appear there, and then bead into small droplets to run into the shallow crevice of her spine.
"Mellow mewing sounds were spewing from between Barbara's lips with every forward thrust of my hips. I matched her with the whistling sigh of heavy breathing. My mouth hung open as I tried to draw more and more air into my laboring lungs.
"Trying to get more of my cock inside her body, Barbara spread her knees even further apart and hugged the pillow tightly between her arms, her head turned to the side. Her back bent and then arched as she sought to press the shaft of my cock tighter against the tiny bud of flesh of her clit.
"I could feel its hardness as I pressed in against her with each thrust of my body. Raising myself as high as I could on my knees, I pushed my cock up in order for the top of the shaft to press hard against her clit and make her come.
"Barbara's mewing sounds turned to gasping grants of pure carnal pleasure as I continued to rip in and out of her body with my prick pressing hard against her clit with every throbbing stroke. I grabbed her hips with my sweating hands to steady her as I plunged and lunged at her.
"Working harder, I saw that a pinkish flush spread across her shoulders and down her back. The gripping sensations of her twat increased and pulled at the length of my cock. She was coming and I pushed harder than ever with every lusting stroke of my cock.
"I knew that she could keep this up practically all night. She could have as many orgasms as she wanted once she started and as long as I kept going. That's what I planned to do: keep going. I wasn't ready yet and wanted her to have the best of it before I spurted my come into her. There was a time when we worried about this, but since she started taking the pill we didn't let it bother us any longer.
"When Barbara came, she lost control of what the hell she was doing and just responded as her body told her she must. She was doing now, thrashing all over the bed, held down only by the weight of my body as I pressed down on her from behind.
"I knew that when she came, her tits became extra sensitive to the touch. Ripping into her with an extra hard thrust, I let go of her hips with my hands and leaned forward so that I could get a hard grip on her tits. The rounded, firm globes of her melonlike breasts flowed into my hands, and I squeezed them hard, brushing the distended nipples with the sweating surfaces of my palms. I moved her tits in a small circle as I pressed and kneaded the hard and swollen flesh of her breasts.
"She almost screamed, but suppressed it by pressing her face into the pillow and biting it her mouth open and her teeth bared. The sweat was pouring down her face as rapidly as it was pouring down my own. Her face was flushed and reddened by her efforts.
"Her hips roared back and forth in perfect tempo to my own thrustings and I felt the head of my cock swelling dangerously as I slithered it in and out of her spasming cunt.
"Still squeezing her tits and rubbing my palms over the nipples, I decided that it was time to really give her the full treatment. I let her nipples slide between my fingers, then I squeezed, continuing to move my hands in small circles. Another series of torturous moans ripped from between Barbara's tightly clenched teeth as she bit down hard on the pillowcase.
"Squeezing my fingers together as hard as I could, I pulled her nipples away from her swollen breasts until they were stretched tight and then released my grip suddenly and without warning. They snapped back hard and Barbara's body shuddered with new delights.
"I had nearly stopped my plunging prick and was depending on her movements to thrust it in and out of her cunt. Now I took up the pace once more as my fingers regripped her nipples and pulled again. Snapping her nipples back again, I squeezed her tits again and using them like little handles, pulled her body back and forth in time to the ins and out of my cock as it slammed into her hole.
"Spasm after spasm was racking her body as I worked to give her the greatest amount of pleasure possible before I spilled my seed deep in her body. I was getting close and felt the come running hot and heavy in the depths of my own body. My cock was swelling to even bigger dimensions and I closed my eyes to give my complete concentration to the effort I was making.
"The entire muscle structure of my loins was now contracting and expanding involuntarily. I was on the brink, and I rushed forward to meet the feeling of completion before erupting with a volcanic force.
"With almost a roar, I buried my cock deep in Barbara's still wildly spasming body and felt the head bloat with hot blood. I pulled her against me with her tits, and my balls slapped hard against the tightly stretched skin of her ass as it happened.
"All the muscles of my loins contracted at once and the sticky juice of my come spewed out of the slitted orifice at the end of my prick. It gushed in the very vitals of Barbara's body. She spasmed again as she felt my come filling her cuntal channel.
"I surged forward with each spewing throb of my prick and felt the jerking release of my juices slicken and coat her inner tissues. Lights exploded before my eyes, I was coming so hard. Spurt after gushing spurt was launched from my prick as it beat and throbbed deep in her body.
"As the spasms lessened and I could breathe again without gasping for air, I fell forward over Barbara's sweating back, my prick still solidly buried in her cunt. My hands were still holding on to her tits but they were relaxed and not clamping and squeezing as they were before.
"I felt exhausted by my effort and the sweat still ran freely from my body and mingled with Barbara's. We'd had it. We could hardly move, but I managed to fall to my side, pulling her with me. I dropped off into an exhausted slumber right there on top of the covers with my arms wrapped around Barbara's waist, holding her tight.
"We finally woke up about a couple of hours later and slid our tired but satisfied bodies under the covers and went right back to sleep. Like I told you, when we made love, we really made love without any reservations and restrictions. That's the way we like it, and that's the way it is.
CHAPTER 3 Sue Roiled Over
"Sue rolled over on the rug and wiggled her nice round ass right in my face. She knew exactly what would turn me on and was giving me the full treatment.
"We had shipped our two kids off to Sue's mother's home upstate for a couple of weeks while Sue and I took off for a long delayed honeymoon. The Army got in the way of the first one, and before we knew what the hell had happened we had two kids, a mortgage, a stack of bills, and no time for ourselves.
"Getting up on her knees, Sue pushed on my shoulders and forced them back on the thick rug. She threw her leg across my body like a cowboy getting on a horse. She sat there rubbing her hands up and down my chest while she pushed her fluffy cunt down on my belly and moved it back and forth lightly just to tease me a bit.
"We had gone to a cabin in the mountains a couple hours' drive away from our home and had brought a lot of food and stuff and were planning to just take life easy for two weeks.
"This cabin was a real gas. It had this big fireplace, a king-size bed and all the modern conveniences except for a lot of people around. It was off by itself and we could count on not being disturbed for the whole time we were there.
"We had just gotten everything out of the car and put away. I had brought in a fine supply of logs for the fire and using the paper bags and old newspapers that I found around the place, got one roaring. Sue had poured some of the brandy we had brought along into two large snifters and we were sitting in front of the fire just relaxing after the drive. About the first thing we did when we had everything put away was throw off all our clothes since this was supposed to be a honeymoon trip.
"There's really something that turns you on if you're naked as the day you were born and sitting on a soft rug in front of a blazing fire in a remote mountain cabin without a care in the world. Well, that's exactly the way we were right then; all turned on, drinking some good booze, and without a care in the world.
"With a mischievous smile, Sue gave a little wriggle with her hips. That's the way it started. I was feeling free for the first time in I don't remember how-long, so I just flipped right out and started to do my thing.
"Grabbing Sue by the hips, I lifted her up in the air and started to wiggle my body under hers. She just sat there with her legs spread wide and let me work myself under her body. Before I stopped I had my face right under her crotch and my hands on the small of her back. I pushed her and she raised her body a couple of inches. This gave me the room I needed and I slipped my hands under her butt, placing my thumbs on either side of her slit.
"Peeling her lips open like a ripe fruit, I let my tongue dart out and shoved it right into her cunt. I waggled it and Sue gave a little shudder and settled down on my face. Her hips bolted forward and back as she rubbed my tongue with the groove of her sex.
"My head was raised off the floor and I had to strain my neck muscles to keep my tongue in place. Sue must have seen this, so she pulled a cushion from the couch in front of the fire and shoved it under my head to take the strain off my neck muscles.
"With the tension off my neck I could really go to work. Taking a deep breath, I pushed my tongue hard into the moist, tight hole of her pussy and thrashed my head from side to side. Pulling it out, wet and juicy, I started licking her cunt from the top to the bottom. I felt the clit, which had been hidden by the little folds of her inner lips, and flicked my tongue over it. Sue shuddered, her whole body contorting in a long, slow undulation of passion.
"I figured I'd really give her the works tonight, since it was the first of our vacation. I squirmed a little further under her and cleaved apart the cheeks of her ass. The little tight ring of her anus winked at me. I shot my tongue out and smashed the tip against the rubbery surface. That really got Sue going. She fluttered like a leaf.
"With the broad surface of my tongue I now started to lick her from stem to stern and back again. Each time I felt the bud of her clit pass over my tongue I gave it a little extra lick. When the tip of my tongue brushed across the wrinkled surface of her anus, I stabbed at her rectal hole and tried to pry my way into her body. I did the same thing with her cuntal opening, but she was used to this so I could get inside easily.
"After several moments, I centered my attack on her anus and inserted the very tip in the hole. I pushed hard against the resisting surface. It expanded under the pressure and I felt more of my tongue slide into her.
"Sue was looking down at me with her eyes wide with wonder, but they soon closed and she started breathing deeply as my tongue moved in and out of her asshole. The juices from her cunt spilled out in a thick copious flow and splashed down the crack of her cunt and onto my face. She smelled and tasted sweet and juicy. I worked my tongue more rapidly and tossed my head from side to side to bring greater pressure to her sensitive asshole.
"Pulling my tongue from her now open and hot hole, I pushed her body, and Sue fell forward, allowing me to roll free. She just curled up on the rug in a tight ball and opened her arms. I sank into them and we kissed long and deeply, our tongues twisting and twirling around each other's.
"As we broke apart, Sue kissed her way across my shoulders and then my chest. I sprawled back on the rug and let her do her thing. She was kissing and licking her way down my body and her hands preceded her tongue, kneading and stroking my flesh. Her fingers brushed across the ramrod hardness of my cock and then gripped it tight and secure. She pulled it up and down a few times until her mouth finally caught up with her hands, and then, as I watched in fascination, her mouth descended with the swoop of a bird of prey and the head of my prick disappeared between her lips."
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Exploring the sexual needs of men women often turns upon the researcher's viewing the evidence objectively. Thus, we must consciously strive to maintain an objective viewpoint when discussing, or reading about, sexual Nowhere is this more true than in the study of the subject of oralism as it pertains to anilingus. To clarify this term we can say that anilingus refers to the sexual stimulation of the anus, and/or rectal channel, with lips and tongue. To some this subject may be repugnant; to others, only a matter of idle curiosity; and to still others, a legitimate form of acceptable sexual foreplay.
It must be remembered that in the broad area of sexual activity indulged in by human beings, literally anything that is stimulating to consenting partners as a form of sex play is considered normal and healthy as long as it does not result in the physical or mental harm of one of the partners and is not practiced to the-exclusion of the coital act.
As we have mentioned in previous chapters, oral activity in any sense can be considered abnormal only if it is used to the exclusion of genital intercourse. However, it must be kept firmly in mind that there are times when, for one reason or another, oral-genital stimulation is indulged in to orgasm. Even then it cannot by the wildest stretch of the imagination be considered abnormal. It is only abnormal if this is the only sexual act participated in by the sexual partners.
To a great extent, anilingus is the natural extension of the more common forms of the oral-genital act such as cunnilingus and fellatio. In most cases, it is practiced at the same time and as part of the foreplay activity of a couple. This we have seen in the opening of this chapter. We must note the reaction of Sue to anal stimulation, and understand her husband's desire to offer her this sexual pleasure.
In this regard it is necessary to point out that the region of the anus and rectal channel has a close proximity of the genital area in a woman. In this case the rectal channel and the vagina are located one above the other and are connected by muscle and nerve tissue. Therefore, the same muscles and nerves that respond to stimulation in the genital area can also be stimulated in the anal area. In their discussion of sexual stimulation and its effects on the body, the noted sex researchers Masters and Johnson reported that the muscles surrounding the vaginal channel contracted and expanded With regular undulations which included not only the muscular structures of the loins, but those involving the entire gluteal area as well.
But long before the publication of the Masters and Johnson book, Human Sexual Response, men and women had been aware of the sexual possibilities of the anus and rectal channel as a center for sexual stimulation and had used that knowledge to increase their sexual pleasure. Much of this knowledge came not from scientific sources but from a greater understanding of homosexuality, primarily the homosexual activities between men. Although the term homosexual can mean any inverted sexual activity, it has come to be accepted as a more confining description of sexual activity between men only, while the term lesbianism has come to mean sexual activity between women. In this work we shall utilize the more restricted definitions.
In both homosexuality and lesbianism, oral activity is one of the prime methods by which these persons communicate with each other on a sexual level. It is in this sense that some psychologists have drawn the correlation between oral activity in a heterosexual relationship and latent homosexuality or lesbianism.
As we have said in earlier chapters, oral activity in the heterosexual relationship is the aggressive desire on the part of both participants to suck. Out of necessity, there also must be a passive desire on the part of either one or both of the participants to be sucked. In most heterosexual relationships these aggressive and passive roles are interchangeable, one complementing the other and thus bringing the full scope of sexual activity, as it relates to oralism, to both partners.
Since this is the case in the vast majority of relationships we can assume that it represents the norm. And Stan and Sue, our subjects for the case history section of this chapter, are both considered to fit this norm. Both are in their mid-twenties and have attitudes that would be considered youthful and liberal. They live in an urbanized society, and have both had some college education. They were married just before Stan was inducted into the army, and their two children came while Stan was still in the service. After the birth of their second child they adopted the oral contraceptive as a means of preventing any further pregnancies. Sue maintains the role of housewife and mother while Stan is employed in a semiprofessional position with a large corporation headquartered in the city where they make their home.
In their sexual attitude, they tend to be completely free and honest. However, this can be best exemplified by Stan's description of their relationship.
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"This delayed honeymoon thing was really wild. Since we didn't have time while the kids were around to really let it all hang up, we found out when we were staying in that cabin that we could get the sex thing together in so many ways. For once since we got married we could really cut it all loose. As we both thought back on it later, it was one of the best things that we could have ever done. What happened was that we found each other sexually, and became closer as a result.
"After that first afternoon in front of the fire, the whole thing became easier for us. I must admit that at times we had been up tight, but that was because we always were worried about the kids and afraid that we would be interrupted. At the cabin we still did the same things as before, but we took longer doing them. That was the difference; we had the time to really enjoy what we did together and got a big boot out of it.
"A couple of days after that thing in front of the fire, we came back from a long walk in the tall pines that surrounded the cabin. We were both feeling relaxed and sort of with nature. We both agreed that not having to breathe in all that air pollution like we do in the city may have had something to do with it.
"Anyway, we were doing our own thing. I was lying on the bed reading a book that I hadn't had time for while we were at home, and Sue was in the kitchen fixing something special for a little late afternoon snack. Since we came to the cabin we had taken to eating a lot later than we did at home since we didn't have to hassle with getting the kids fed and to bed.
"Sue walked into the room carrying this big tray with sandwiches and a pot full of steaming tea. She was really looking great with her new tightly fitted ski pants, loosely knitted sweater and her long hair hanging free around her shoulders.
"After she set the tray down on the small table next to the bed, she plopped herself down next to me, handed me a sandwich, and calmly announced that she was horny as hell and wanted me to do something about it. I practically choked on a sliced ham sandwich and then laughed like hell. I told her that she'd just have to wait until I was finished eating. She nodded in agreement and with a little sensuous smile, bit into her own sandwich.
"I continued to read my book while I ate and sipped my tea. It came as a surprise when I felt Sue's hand on my thigh, rubbing it gently and letting her fingers explore the bump at the crotch of my pants.
"When I looked in her direction, Sue was lying on her side with her head on the pillow looking up at me. She smiled and gave my crotch a little squeeze. That got things started and my heart started to pump fresh hot blood into my prick and it jerked into life. I barely had time to put down my book before my cock was hard as a rock and pressing tightly against the front of my pants.
"Sue was doing all she could to help the situation along by rubbing the bulge and squeezing my cock through the material of my pants. She wiggled across the bed and snuggled up tight against me. She pressed her young breasts into my side and moved them back and forth a little.
"Turning toward her, I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her closer, kissing her hair. I slid my other hand over the front of her sweater, feeling the swell of her breasts and the quivering muscles of her belly. I cupped her chin in my hand and tilted her face to mine, my lips coming down from her hair to pass softly over her face. Our lips fastened together and I felt her mouth open under mine. Slipping my tongue between her parted lips, I explored fully the hot confines of her mouth.
"Sue let her own tongue push and rub across mine as I pushed in and out of her mouth. She wriggled her hips against my body, and her hand continued to fondle and caress the bulge under the front of my pants. I could feel my prick throb in response to her touch.
"Slipping my hand under the hem of her sweater, I caressed her belly and flanks feeling the softness of her skin and the movement of her muscles just under it. Sliding my hand around her body, I felt for the clasp to her thin bra and worked to get it loose. Finally, after what I considered a small eternity, it came undone in my hand. You know, when you get married, you sort of lose some of those dexterous skills that you think are automatic when you're a bachelor-like getting a girl's bra undone with one hand when you can't see the snaps.
"When her bra hung free, I slid my hand back around her body and cupped one of her heavy but firm globes in my hand and hefted it. My palm was moving slowly over the swelling tips of her nipples. They got bigger as I massaged her breasts. I squeezed and kneaded the soft flesh, and then gently pinched her hardened nipples between my thumb and forefinger, rolling the tender little buds of flesh delightfully between them.
"Mewing little sounds of pleasure, Sue rolled toward me, forcing more of her breasts into my hand so that I would have more of her sensitive flesh to play with and turn her on. At the same time, her hand stopped rubbing up and down over the lump of my prick; her fingers started working at the buckle to my pants. She had less trouble than I did, but then a belt is easier than unhooking a bra. She finally took a firm grip on my zipper and pulled it down. Christ, that was a relief, since my cock had been throbbing against my pants for so long that it had started to hurt a bit. With the restriction removed, my prick throbbed freely against the looser confines of my shorts, and Sue, after a few passes over the top of my shorts, slipped her hand under the waistband and down my belly until she could get a firm grip on my shaft. God, that felt good.
"Dropping her tit from my grasp, I felt around the waistband of her tight ski pants and found the zipper in the back and pulled it down. I immediately slipped my hand under he waistband of her panties and kneaded the cheeks of her ass with my fingers. We were still kissing and tonguing each other like a couple of high-school kids, so it was time to the nitty-gritty.
"Rolling away from her, I sweater up and lifted it over her head, taking her bra with it. While I was at it, I pulled off my own sweater and presto, we were stripped to the waist. Sue has a great set of tits, and having a couple of kids didn't make them go soft like so many chicks' tits do; they just got a little bigger and her nipples changed, but for the better, because they were bigger and easier to play with and one hell of a lot more sensitive to touching and kissing, I could really turn her on just by kissing them and laving at her nipples with my tongue.
"That's exactly what I did next. Instead of kissing her on the mouth, I dropped my head and I sucked on one of her swollen nipples. Sue gave a little gasp and gave my prick a little extra squeeze as she shoved her chest at my mouth so that I could get at more of her flesh.
"Using my tongue, I slapped it back and forth across the little bloated tips of her nipples and covered them with spit. I moved my mouth from one of her breasts to the other and soon had both of them so sensitive that all I had to do was flick my tongue across one of them and Sue would quiver all over and groan.
"Opening my mouth wide, I sucked as much of one of her tits into my mouth as possible and then let my tongue work over the nipple as I drew in on the flesh of her breast in a great sucking action. I thought that I might swallow one, I was sucking so hard, but it didn't happen, thank goodness.
"While I sucked at her tits, Sue was trying her best to get my pants down my hips so that she could play with my dick easier. It tried to help as best I could by raising my hips off the bed, but it was still a difficult procedure. Finally I gave the whole thing up and lifting my head from her breasts, pulled them down myself and then turned and started pulling hers down her legs.
"I had to work pretty hard at that since they were pretty tight and they didn't come off easily in spite of Sue lifting her hips and wiggling them to help. All that did was make me hotter. She has one of the greatest hip wiggles going. Working together, we finally managed to get her pants down her legs and off. I tossed them to the floor in a heap. So much for them. Rolling off the bed, I stood up and let my own pants fall to the floor and stepped out of them as I slid my shorts down my legs and off to join the pile of the rest of our clothes. Now we were as naked as the day we were born.
"Sue was stretched out on the bed like a long sleek cat. She raised her arms over her head and stretched long and slow. Watching the contour of her body change and then come back again as she lowered her arms, I really got hotter than I've been in a long time. My cock was jumping and jerking in front of my body like a puppet on a string, the head swollen and red with the surge of blood that was being pumped into the shaft.
"Jumping on to the bed next to Sue, I started planting kisses all over her body. She was giggling and rolling around trying to get away even though she really didn't want to.
"I can't remember at what point it was, but Sue suddenly rolled under me, practically knocking me off the bed, and grabbed my long, blood-filled cock. She moved the outer skin up and down like she was masturbating me, which is what she was probably trying to do. One hand reached down and took my balls and started to squeeze them gently. About that time I flipped out.
Grabbing her legs, I rolled over on the bed so that we were lying inverted, head to foot, facing each other on our sides. Levering her legs apart with my hands, I started laying on a series of kisses that went from her knees right up to her crotch and then back down again. I made sure that my tongue licked its way up the tender surfaces on the insides of her thighs.
"With each little kissing nibble. Sue's legs spread further and further apart until they formed a wide vee. When, I felt that the time was right, I buried my head in the apex of that vee and let my tongue notch itself in the groove at the top of her sexual slit. I was in the mood to do some high and mighty pussy eating and it was time to start.
"Apparently Sue had about the same idea at the same time because I felt my cock being engulfed by her mouth. Her tongue lashed back and forth across the top, poking and sliding across the slit in the end and then she took just the head between her lips and started moving her tongue in a small circle around the glans. Her teeth bit down gently and she nibbled at the head, sucking at it all the time.
"The smell of her warm womanhood rolled over my face and I breathed deeper, taking it all in and exulting in the fact that I could turn her on with my tongue. I stuck it out a little further and resting my head on her thigh, started moving it up and down her cuntal slit. Finding the small rising bud of her clit with my tongue, I lashed at it slowly, not wanting to over stimulate her this early in the game. I circled it with my tongue briefly and then slid my tongue down a little to let it dip into the opening of her cunt. I pushed it in and out, letting it wiggle back and forth as I did so, and repeated this several times. I was fucking her with my tongue, and she was digging it, and so was I.
"Pushing my hips forward with an involuntary jerk, I felt my cock slide deep into her mouth. Sue could really suck cock like a demon, and she could take as much as I could give her, and this time she took it all, right down to the root. I felt her tongue laving and licking the shaft as it pushed in and out of her mouth, and she was applying all the suction that she could. Her head was moving forward and back and she drew on my prick with a force I thought was strong enough to pull it right away from my body.
"At this point Sue pulled her mouth off the stem of my cock and laid my throbbing member against the lower portion of my belly. She fluttered her tongue back and forth across the underside of my cock from the bottom to the top. I nearly freaked right out of the scene and blew the whole trip. It wouldn't have taken much more to make me come right in her mouth. We have done this from time to time, and I knew that it didn't bother her; in fact, she liked it. I mean she liked to feel me coming, and she couldn't do that when I had my prick planted deep in her cunt, which is where I like to have my prick when it shoots the seed into her body.
"Of course, I was so turned on that I hardly knew what in the hell I was doing. My fingers were pressed into the backs of Sue's thighs and I pulled them up over my head. I pulled her upper thigh under my arm and pulled it down so that it was bent back and her knee was nearly resting on her shoulder. Her cunt split apart like a ripe fruit, and I dived on it with my tongue lashing back and forth like a windshield wiper.
"Tossing my head from side to side, I let my tongue travel up and down her open cuntal slit and brush across the wrinkled surface of her puckered anus. Her juices were running liberally from her cunt and trickled down the opened crack of her ass, bathing her anus in their slickness. Pointing my tongue, I thrust it at her nether hole and felt the tip slip into her rear orifice.
"Moving her head, Sue let her tongue slip down the shaft of my cock and with her hand, she lifted the wrinkled sack that held my balls. Her tongue laved at the wrinkled surface, bathing them with her spit. Opening her lips, she sucked one of my balls into her mouth and rolled it from side to side before letting it slip away.
"She pulled at the other one, and sucked at it greedily while her hand pumped my cock up and down, her fingers roaming back and forth across the tender skin of the head. Her whole body was moving sensuously against mine, trying to stimulate me everywhere at once.
"My tongue was ripping in and out of her asshole like the running needle on a sewing machine. With my fingers I pried apart the cheeks of her ass even further so that her nether hole would be expanded and would allow my thrusting tongue greater access. Running my hand up to her pussy, I shoved my middle finger into her cuntal opening and plunged it up and down in perfect time to my tongue.
"My palm was brushing lightly over the distended tip of her clit, and I pressed down a little harder as I thrust my finger in and out of her cunt, so that the most sensitive part of her cunt would get its fair share of sexual stimulation. Sue moaned loudly, despite the fact that she had just sucked my balls into her mouth and was laving them with her tongue. Her body contorted as I pressed my hand down hard over her entire pubic area and started moving in a wide circle.
"Dropping my balls from the slippery grasp of her mouth. Sue pulled down the shaft of my cock and practically swallowed it whole. Her head was bobbing up and down like a horse's head on an oil rig. With each sucking descent her nose bumped into the hair-covered pad of my pubis. As her head raised, Sue swirled her around the shaft of my cock letting its flat surface rasp across the bulging head of my prick.
"Her hands cupped my balls and she squeezed the twin globes gently, letting them roll back and forth in her fingers. Her breasts, with their hardened little tips, were pushing urgently into the soft skin of my belly as Sue moved and lunged her body against mine.
"My tongue was raging at her asshole, its length penetrating into her rear entrance about halfway. As it moved in and out, I could feel her muscles clamp around the stem and suck at it and then expand to allow it to penetrate again and again.
"Rocking back and forth, I pushed my hips in and out, forcing all of my cock into Sue's mouth as she sucked and thrashed with her lively tongue. We were both moving slowly now, just trying to keep up the high intensity of our fore-play as much as possible.
"My tongue came out of her asshole with a slurping sound, and I pulled my finger free of her cunt and changed the emphasis of my attack. Stabbing her cuntal opening with my tongue, I jabbed my finger at her open asshole and felt it well-prepared opening. Feeling the rectal tissues grip my finger, I pushed it forward until it was buried deep in her body.
"My lips clamped down her throbbing clit, and I sucked it into my mouth. Drawing my breath in, I fluttered the tip of my tongue across the tender tip of her clit and felt Sue start to spasm. She was coming, her clit throbbing, twisting and turning under the slick surface of my moving tongue.
"Sue was sucking harder than ever on my cock, her head starting to move faster and faster as she let her body become engulfed in the rich mouth was like a wet hand, squeezing and pulling at the stem of my cock. At that moment she wanted me to spurt into her mouth and was trying to get me turned on to let her feel me coming deep in her mouth, just as she was doing in my mouth right at that instant. I knew that I didn't have to work very hard now to keep her she blank. I didn't want to come right then, but to make our lovemaking last as long as possible. I wanted to fuck, to feel my prick sliding deep into her body and have her muscles clamping and tugging at it as I pushed in and out of her flesh.
"Rolling away from her spun around on the bed, and threw and aquiver with her continuing to allow my body to fit between them. Sue's hands grabbed my cock and directed the head to the entrance of her cunt.
"Burying my head in the sweet-smelling hollow of her neck, I pushed forward with my hips and felt the head of my cock, guided by Sue's squeezing hand, burst into the wet channel of her cunt. Bracing myself on my elbows and forearms, I applied greater pressure with my hips, flexing the muscles across my ass and pushing the entire length of my prick into her spasming cunt.
"Sue lunged back at me, her hips rising far up off the bed as my body descended on hers. Our bellies smacked together with a soft splat and we rocked together, Sue sinking slowly back down on the bed, her cunt muscles gripping and squeezing my cock as it throbbed hotly against the soft, dampness of her cuntal channel. Her arms circled my neck and held me close, her body undulating against mine, as she became accustomed to the new intrusion that had invaded her body to the very depths of her being.
"Using her feet, Sue rubbed the backs of my calves, and then intertwined our legs. Her hands moved up and down my back, and cupping the cheeks of my ass she pulled my body even closer, urging me to start fucking like she liked-long and slow.
"Rearing back with my hips, I pulled the thick length of my cock from her pussy until just the head was still embedded in her twat. After a few false starts, I pushed into her again and she groaned in my ear as the blood-bloated head of my prick pushed aside her tender tissues and forced itself to the entrance to her womb.
"Pushing my hands under her body, I took a firm hold on the cheeks of her ass and pulled her crotch closer to my own pubis, and I ground it down hard on her puffy mound. Kneading the thick flesh of her butt, I started to pump in and out of her body with strong, sure movements. As I continued to push in and out of her body, I increased the strength and length of my thrustings, each one accompanied by a long, drawn out sigh from Sue as she pulled at me with her hand, and pushed at me with her hips.
"Lifting her legs, Sue wrapped them around my waist and crossed her ankles to lock them in place at the small of my back. To urge me to greater efforts, Sue thumped me on the butt with her heels, her strong legs moving back and forth as I pumped my cock into her.
"From time to time, I'd stop my pumping action so that I could rest and get my breath, which was coming in hard, racking gasps. After finally getting my breath, I started a rotating motion with my hips as I pulled my prick out of her hot box.
"Sue started to wriggle her hips and buck them against me as I moved up and down, my belly slapping wetly against hers with every stroke. Her heels still pounded into my butt, and I pumped at her body harder and harder until I was again gasping for breath. In order to rest, I decided that it was time to change position, and pulled my prick out of her cunt, and disentangled her legs so that I could roll away from her and get to my knees next to her.
"My cock was standing out away from my body, and was wet and shiny with the thick coating of her body juices. Sue reached over and stroked it and then, at my urging, rolled over on her stomach and placed her knees under her body, raising her ass high in the air.
"Moving quickly behind her upraised ass, I spread her legs even further apart. Holding my cock with my hand I guided it to the coral-colored cleft that puffed invitingly at the center of her crotch. Her pussy was split wide, a red slash at the top of her thighs. As I moved forward, my eye caught the wrinkled eye of her spasming cunt. For a moment I considered trying to ass-fuck her.
"We had never done this before, and I was curious as hell to find out what it would be like. I made a mental note to try this out, as I planted the head of my cock in the groove of her sex and rammed it home with one hip-snapping lunge.
"When Sue felt the hot head of my cock pushing against the entrance to her cunt, she reared back, pivoting on her knees and meeting my forward lunge halfway. My balls swung under my body and slapped against the tightly stretched skin of her butt. We thudded together.
"Her cunt gripped my cock as it ripped deep into her fleshy channel. I leaned over her body and ran my hands down her flanks and then around her rib cage to grip the hanging globes of her tits. I grabbed them hard, using them to pull Sue's body back and impale her more strongly on my prick.
"Shoving her tits together, I grabbed her tender nipples between my thumb and forefinger and rolled them deliciously. I pulled them away from the round balls of her breasts and let them snap back several times before crushing her tits again in my hands.
"My cock was throbbing with insistent jerks deep in her body, and I began to move in and out of her body once more. Sue's new, extremely flexed position allowed me to go deeper than before and feel more of her channel as I slid my prick back and forth in the slick pit.
"With my balls swinging back and forth and banging with urgent regularity against her ass, I was getting hotter and could feel the come boiling over in the wrinkled sack. It was pushing its way into the small ducts and tubes that ran through my loins and ended at the slitted hole at the head of my dick.
"Loosely, my hips jolted forward and back as I plunged at Sue's cunt, my hands using her tits as handles as I yanked her body back as mine roared forward. She was grunting with every hard stroke, her head turned to the side, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air. Her hips were moving like they were rolling on ball bearings, and her hands clutched at the pillow, balling the material in her squeezing fingers.
"I looked down her body and saw the angry red marks streaking them where my clutching fingers had molded and kneaded the soft flesh of her tits. Sliding my hands down her body, caressing her belly and flanks, I. ran them over the tops of her thighs until my fingers entwined themselves in the soft, curling hair that covered her puffy pussy.
"Parting the fat lips of her cunt, I ran my fingers down her gash until I found the swollen bud of her clit. I flipped my finger across it, batting it back and forth within the soft folds of skin that surrounded it. Sue moaned loudly as she spasmed and pulled her legs up even tighter against her body and spread her knees further apart to allow my hand free access to her cunt and clit.
"I toyed with her swollen, blood-filled clit like I was flicking petals on a flower, and sent her into a spasm of new and wilder movements. Her hips shot back and forth and thrashed from side to side at the same time. She was coming all over the place and loving it. Her hands released their clawlike grip on the pillow and reached back until she could grip my butt. She pulled me tight against her ass and held me there while she spent herself with racking orgasms.
"Using the time to rest, I felt my cock being milked by her involuntary contractions. In order to give her a new thrill, and prepare the way for what I had planned, I leaned back so that I could look down at her widely spread crack. The little eye of her anus was moving in and out with the same action that I could feel in her cunt. She was using every muscle in her loins as she came.
"Still keeping one hand glued to her clit, I slid the other one down the crack in her ass until my finger hit the puckered, rubbery ring of her anus. Brushing my finger across the spasming entrance to her asshole I covered it with the thick juices that had coated my finger from her cunt.
"Sue's asshole was moving in and out, and I pushed against it with the tip of my finger. It opened easily, and I slid my finger partway in and felt her muscles tighten around it to hold it in place. She was the same way I was when I was really turned on and in the throes of a good orgasm. She didn't know what the hell was happening around her or to her body, she just knew that she dug it and wanted it to keep going.
"My finger pushed a little more into her rectal channel and she squeezed it the same way she was squeezing the hell out of my cock while her clutching hands held me firmly in place against her backside.
"I was getting tired, or at least my legs were getting tired, and I rolled to my side, keeping my cock embedded in Sue's cunt and my finger jammed in her ass. She moved easily and we adjusted our bodies so that we were fitted together like a couple of spoons. In this new position I was able to press more of my finger into her asshole. I wiggled the end and Sue jabbed her hips back against it to get more of it inside her. Christ, she liked it. That made up my mind. I was going to ass-fuck before the day was out.
"When we had flopped over to our sides, Sue had let go of my ass with her hands, and she was now holding on to the top of the hand that was rubbing her cunt and clit. She pushed it down harder to get the pressure that she wanted and started to go into another hot orgasm. I pushed more of my finger into her asshole and now had it completely buried in her rectum.
"Now that my hips were free I could move forward and back and I started plunging in and of her cunt once more, sending my cock forward and back with short jabs. This sent her right up the walls and she reared and bucked, not knowing which to push next, against my cock or my finger.
"Being in a playful mood, and looking for-to some new sexual adventure, I pulled out my finger from her asshole and rolled over on my back so that Sue was lying on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her middle and gave her tits a couple of good squeezes. I bounced her back and forth on top of me, and while we were cavorting on top of the bed, my prick almost slipped out of her cunt. However, Sue, not wanting to lose that connection, reached down and held it in place.
"She managed to struggle up and then worked her legs under her body so that she was sitting on her haunches facing my feet. Bracing her body with her hands on my knees, Sue started to ride up and down on my greased pole, sending it in and out of her cunt with sure, hard strokes. It was great just lying there, letting her do most of the work. I took the opportunity to reach for her crotch and started rubbing her clit again with a finger. She about flipped out right there, and the tempo of her up-and-down movement picked up in speed.
"Her cunt was still clutching at me, so I knew that she was still in the throes of a small orgasm and rubbed her clit all the harder so that she could really explode. She did. All over the place. And I nearly went with her, but held myself in check, saving my juice for her asshole.
"The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to do it, so I reached up, grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her to her side again, making sure that I kept my prick in place, but it wouldn't stay there for long. Jerking my hips forward and back, I plunged in and out of Sue's cunt.
"It was time to move so I snapped my hips back, freeing my prick from the tight confines of her twat, and let it wave in the breeze for a moment before grabbing it with my hand to guide it to the new target.
"Disappointed by the loss of her penal toy, fort to capture it within the hot channel of her cunt, but she missed. She was moaning, lying on her side, and her hands reached back to regrip the prick that she had just lost.
"Holding her down with one arm, I guided my prick to her rear orifice and pushed the head of my cock against the tight ring of her anus. I tried to make an entry, but the stem of my cock bowed under the pressure and refused to enter, despite the fact that I had prepared the way with my tongue and finger.
"I repositioned the bulging head of my prick at the entrance to her asshole and pushed forward once more. Sue was wiggling her hips all over the place, trying to get my cock back again, and didn't realize what I was trying to do. I bolted my hips hard and the stem of my cock bent back once more, the anal opening resisting my efforts at penetration.
"Slowly the rubbery ring of her anus started to expand under the relentless pressure that I was applying. Wiggling my hips back and forth, I pressed home my attack. As her anus stretched, it absorbed my cock, or at least, that's what it looked like it did. One minute I could see the head of my prick, bloated and vermilion, the next minute it was buried in Sue's asshole.
"Working it in and out a couple of times until Sue got accustomed to the idea of having my prick rammed up her ass, I grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back as I pushed more of my prick into her backside. It was easier this time, and Sue pushed her hips back and relaxed her sphincter muscle as much as she could. That did it, and I slid right into her rectum until the head of my prick was pushing against the bottom of her bowels.
"Christ Almighty, that was the tightest hole I was ever in. Not even a virgin could possibly be that tight. As I started to move my cock in and out of her asshole, my hands shot down her body and around her hips. My fingers slipped into the groove of her sex and stroked her slit until they found her weakly spasming clit. Pushing two fingers deep into her cuntal channel, I stroked the tip of her clit with my other hand, and rammed my hips forward with gusto, sending my prick in and out of her rectal channel like a steam piston.
"Enthusiastically, Sue started to rear back against the rigid pole of my prick as I rammed it forward. She was into another orgasmic spin and didn't give a damn any longer, because both her holes were filled. Low moans broke from between her lips and she moved and thrashed on the bed.
"My own come was seeking the spurting release at the end of my cock. I was getting close, so I increased my efforts and was shoving my entire cock in and out of her rectum with lusty strokes. My fingers plunged in and out of her cunt in perfect tempo with my prick and my palm slid over the distended bud of her clit. With my remaining hand I grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it hard, flicking a finger across her nipples.
"Sweat was starting to pour down my face with the heat of my action, but it didn't matter and I increased the length and strength of my thrustings, my cock filling and expanding the soft, unused tissues of her rectum right up to Sue's Bowels.
"I felt the come rushing toward the head of my cock, and my loin muscles started to undulate with heavy contractions. With a jerking throb, the head of my prick spewed out the first spurting gush of my come as I buried my cock as deeply as I could in Sue's behind. It was great and I glowed with the feeling.
"Spurt after hot spurt jetted from my cock into the very depths of her asshole, and her muscles contracted around the shaft of my cock, milking it for every drop of juice that she could get as she felt the hot jets splash and flow into her asshole.
"As the spasms diminished and I sank down on the bed, I felt Sue's rectal muscles still milking the shaft of my prick as it shrank and started to slide from the clenching channel of her asshole. It had been a gas. And since we both enjoyed it so much, I vowed that we were going to add to our already extensive bag of sexual tricks. I knew that Sue would agree since she had nearly blown her mind with orgasms before we were finished.
"Well, we had two weeks and I was sure that we would have the time to do a little more experimenting before we had to return home. With that in mind, I rolled over and fell asleep."
CHAPTER 4 Pushing Me Down
"Pushing me down on the wide bed, Anne started pulling off my clothes. First my shirt, shoes and socks, and then my pants and shorts. As she pulled and tugged at my clothes, my cock got harder and harder. I knew what was going to happen, because in our family Anne was the boss. She ran the show, and when she wanted to fuck, that was it. We fucked.
"Anne was wearing a short robe that zipped down the front. As she looked with hungry eyes at my stiff cock, she reached up to her neck, grabbed the zipper tab, and pulled it slowly down until the robe fell open. With a shrug, she let it drop to the floor next to the bed. She was completely naked and ready.
"I've got to admit that Anne is the whoreiest-looking bitch around when she's got her clothes off and wants to fuck. She's nearly as tall as I am and there's not a mark on her body, except for some pale freckles on her shoulders and chest where she got sunburned one summer during her vacation. That was before we were married.
"The kid she had didn't mark her up, either. My first wife had all these goddamned stretch marks all over her belly, butt and tits, because she didn't take care of her skin when she was knocked up with our two kids. Anne was almost totally different. She cared for her body like it was some sort of holy temple. I'm not complaining either, because when she takes off her clothes she looks like a million bucks.
"With big tits, Anne was really careful so that they didn't sag, but stood high and firm on her chest. She had a whole bunch of exercises that she did nearly every day. Her belly was narrow and flat, which made her tits and hips look wider and bigger. Her legs were her best feature. They were long and firm, well muscled and supple. When she wrapped those legs of hers around me and squeezed, it was all, I could do to breathe. Anyway, that's the way she stacked up, and stacked was the word.
"In bed she was a real tiger. Wild and with no holds barred. I always knew when she was going to do something weird and far out because she would get this certain look in her eyes and then head me toward the bedroom.
"We had put the kid to bed early and she just that she wanted to have sex. I knew enough not to argue, and when she pulled off my clothes, like I told you, I knew I was in for a wild night.
"After dropping her robe by the bed, she looked down at me and then climbed on to the bed next to me. She told me to relax and enjoy myself because she was going to turn me on like I had never been turned on before. I believed her and didn't move at all.
"Kneeling at my side, Anne ran her hands up and down my body, making sure that they passed back and forth over my cock, making it flop up and down. She was leaning closer and closer to it, and as I watched, she took it in her hands and stroked it like she was beating me off. One of her hands had cupped my balls and as she pulled the skin of my prick up and down she rolled my balls back and forth in her other hand.
"Still holding my dick straight up in the air like a red-crested flagpole. Anne let her mouth down to within inches of the head and then her hot breath right across the top. She pulled my cock closer and blew again. I felt it jerk in her hand when she did that, and the muscles in my loins contracted spasmodically.
"With a bright glint in her eye, she leaned closer and her tongue snaked out of her mouth, long and wet, the tip pointed like a dagger. Flattening it, she lapped and licked at the head of my cock, covering it with a thin coating of spit. Rolling her tongue around the head, she let it flutter over the top with a quick, flicking motion.
"Pulling it back so that my cock was lying flat on my belly, she fluttered her tongue down the shaft right to my balls and the lapped her way back up the stem to the top. Raising it only slightly, Anne sank down a little lower, bending herself almost completely double, and let her lips curl around the vermilion-colored head. Her tongue was still licking but it was inside her mouthy now and she raised my cock, letting her head and hands pull it up.
"Her tongue swirled around the head, and then she stroked, bobbing her head up and down, taking all of my cock into her mouth and sucking on like it was a lollipop. As she sucked hotly at my prick, Anne stretched out on the bed next to me with her hips right in front of my face. I thought she might want me to go down on her, but she didn't move her legs apart, so I still didn't move.
"After releasing her grip on my cock and balls with her hands, Anne pushed my legs as far apart as she could and wrapped her arms around my hips, grabbing the cheeks of my ass and pulling them apart.
"I wondered what the hell she had in mind, but she soon showed me exactly what she had in her hot, little, lust-filled mind.
"Letting my hard, spit-soaked prick fall from between her sucking lips, Anne dipped her head and sucked both of my balls in her mouth for a moment of sucking and then proceeded to lick all around them. Pulling me over so that I was lying on my side. Anne licked the area in between my balls and asshole. It was then that she sprang her big surprise.
"She gripped the cheeks of my ass and pulled them still further apart. With a lunge, she buried her tongue's tip right in my asshole. I nearly went straight off the bed. The sensation was nothing like anything else I had ever experienced. My hips jerked and I thought that I was going to come all over the bed.
"Waggling her tongue from side to side, she forced more of it inside my asshole and then pumped it in and out rapidly, and then slowly. After the initial shock, I helped her as much as I could by relaxing my sphincter muscle so that she could push in and out of my asshole without too much trouble. It wasn't easy, but I was getting so turned on by it that I would have tried anything to keep her doing it.
"I could contain myself no longer, and reached out to grab Anne around the hips and pull her luscious form closer so that I could start thrusting my tongue into her box. However, she pulled away, which meant that she wasn't ready for that yet. Reluctantly, I released her and sank back on the bed.
"Her tongue retreated from my now thoroughly aroused rectal channel, and she gulped at my prick once more. As she sucked at it, I felt her finger move down the crack of my ass. Anne bared her teeth and bit down lightly on the head of my cock. As she did this she rammed her finger right up my ass and wiggled it around for a few minutes and then pulled it out.
"While I was still trying to understand this, she rolled her body toward mine, and straddling my face and spreading her legs wide, she lowered her crotch to my mouth."
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It may be argued that the above described relationship between John and his wife, Anne, is not normal. Again we must reiterate the fact that since they both accept the relationship and prosper under it, it cannot be considered abnormal in the sense of being wrong, but only abnormal in that it differs from the norm.
As we have pointed out in each chapter, and wish to reemphasize here, oral activity between consenting partners is perfectly healthy, and in some cases necessary. As Kinsey and others have pointed out, it is second only to sexual intercourse in frequency of the sexual relationships between men and women in the United States.
At the present time one is tempted to draw oral and coital intercourse together and claim that, in effect, they are, on the whole, all part of the same act. Whether it is, in fact, considered as part of the same act, still leaves us with the roles that people must play in relating to one another.
Dr. Wilhelm Stekel, a disciple of Sigmund Freud, the father of modern psychiatry, put forward the theory of bipolarity of the psychic condition. He claimed that, at birth, people have both homosexual and heterosexual traits; sadistic as well as masochistic ones, and so forth. During the process of growing up, he says, these are molded or blended by conditioning, and one or the other of these traits is suppressed, but still remains with the person and may, if properly triggered, rise to the surface in later life.
According to Stekel, men in our western culture are taught to be dominant, while women are taught to-be passive. If we apply the Stekelian theory, then it is possible for these roles to be reversed if the proper stimuli are applied.
Applying this to the oral activity in sex, we then can understand that there is usually a dominant partner and a passive partner to the act. This is true even though both participate fully in the act. In the vast majority of relationships, the leading role in the sexual act is taken by the male as the initiator and head of the household. However, this is not, by any stretch of the imagination, the only way it can work.
As we have seen in the case history that accompanies this chapter, the wife, Anne, takes the dominant role and the lead in sexual activity. This would bring two factors to mind. First, John is probably latently homosexual, which would account for his reaction to his wife's performing anilingus. Secondly, he is probably a passive masochist, since he allows his wife to be the dominant partner in the sexual relationship.
Inasmuch as they have worked out an accommodation for their relationship, it is undoubtedly the basis for a strong union, since Anne is apparently what one might describe as a "high dominance personality type." As such, it is perfectly natural for her to take the lead from her passive mate.
Anne and John are what might be considered a typical couple. They live in the suburban area of a large metropolitan city where John is employed in a semiskilled job in a major manufacturing plant.
In his previous marriage, a union that brought forth two offspring, John took the leading role but found himself unsuited to the task. This was a major factor in the dissolution of the marriage. After he met Anne, John realized that she was the stronger personality type and felt more comfortable in his secondary role.
As for Anne, she accepts her role naturally and is comfortable in her relationship with John. However this does not mean that she has forsaken the usual role of a woman in a marriage relationship. As John stated, she had a child after they were married and is happy and well adjusted to her role as a mother. "Possibly it would be easier to gain an insight into their relationship if we let John describe it in his own words.
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"Our production schedules had been cut at the plant because it was our slack period, so I wasn't working too hard and could take life easy. Anne, being the smart cookie of the family, was ready to take advantage of this. She became more sexually active and when I would get home at night, the firs thing that I'd do is take a look at her eyes. If I saw that old gleam, then I'd know that we were in for a wild night of fucking.
"That's exactly the way it was this one Friday night when I piled into the house after a light day at the plant. There was Anne feeding the kid already. When I walked into the kitchen, she looked up and I saw that devilish light in her eyes.
"When I kissed her, she shot her tongue into a my mouth and moved against her body, giving me little wiggle that rubbed her crotch against mine in a movement that yelled sex. I pushed back and she smiled.
"On nights like this we don't waste a lot of time with dinner or anything else, except for getting the kid ready for bed, and then making sure that he is asleep before heading for the bedroom. My first wife could never do that. I had to practically lead her around by the nose before she got the idea. To her, sex was a dirty word, and she avoided it like the plague. In spite of that we still had two kids.
"We had a drink while we waited for the boy to get to sleep, but even then Anne was all over me like a blanket. She couldn't keep her hands off my crotch and before I had even half finished my drink she had my fly open and her hand was busily stroking my cock into a rigid pole. She played with it like a toy, then quickly finished her drink, set down the glass on the coffee table, and stood up and announced that it was time to go to bed.
"I knew what that meant, and finishing my drink with a gulp, I rose and followed her to our bedroom. We both stopped and looked in on the kid as we walked down the long hallway to our room.
"Anne turned and looked at me as I stood just inside the door. Her look told me to get the damned lead out and to get undressed. I started pulling off my clothes as fast as I could and I didn't bother hanging anything up in the closet like Anne did. I just got undressed as quickly as possible and threw myself on the bed.
"Standing straight and proud, my cock waved in the breeze above my belly. As it flapped back and forth, Anne finished getting undressed and actually slinked her way across the room to stand by the bed and look at one of her most prized possessions, my prick.
"Literally jumping on the bed, Ann pushed on my hips and rolled me over, then pulled me up so that I was on my hands and knees. I put my head down on the pillow so that my ass was thrust high into the air. I knew what was coming and I could hardly wait for her to start.
"Anne placed her hands on my thighs and pushed them as far apart as they would stretch. Then I could feel her hot breath on the tightly stretched skin of my ass, and felt her hands as they slid around my body to fasten on my hard cock. As she stroked the tender skin of my prick, her mouth descended, and her snaky tongue darted in to probe and jab at my convulsing anus.
"Trying to relax the muscles as much as possible to help her, I pushed my ass back and felt the tip of her tongue insert itself into my rectal channel. She pushed harder and I moved back further. My asshole was wide open and she speared into me with ease. She worked her tongue back and forth, rimming my asshole strongly and with relish.
"Heat from her thrusting tongue warmed my vitals, sent spasms of delightful pleasure running in small, rippling waves through my loins and up the stem of my prick to pulsate at the, very head of my cock and make it jerk and throb with passion. Anne's hand moved in tempo with her thrusting tongue as she jacked me off, pulling and caressing the root of my manhood.
"My hips jerked and thrust back against her tongue, my asshole open and engulfing her tongue, trying to hold it and caress it in its own way. Come was bubbling deep in my balls like syrup in a heated cauldron. My thighs quivered and then steadied themselves as I sought to stretch them even further apart to allow Anne more room to work.
"With a deep sense of disappointment, I felt her tongue leave the hot confines of my rectal channel and her hand drop my raging member from its grasp. Her hands shoved at my body and I tumbled to my side, panting, my cock jerking hotly against my belly.
"Rolling me over on my back, Anne straddled my body, her thighs stretched wide over my shoulders. Leaning forward to place her hands on my waist, Anne allowed her open crotch, covered with thick triangle of curly brown hair, to descend slowly, almost too slowly, toward my face and waiting mouth. She wanted me to suck her cunt, and I was more than ready to perform what she wanted of me.
"I aimed my tongue at the exact center of the pinkish gash that cleaved her crotch through the thick tangle of curly hair. As my tongue stabbed at the opening to her cuntal channel, Anne ground her hips down on my face, moving them back and forth to stimulate her body the way she wanted. My tongue darted into her hole, and I moved it in and out as rapidly as possible.
"As my mouth and tongue worked at bringing her cunt the delights of being tongue-fucked, her hands stroked and caressed my prick and balls. Her hands were soft, but pulled at my heated flesh with authority.
"Removing my tongue from deep inside her hole, I moved it up and down her slit, pushing aside the lips of her cunt and seeking the thick bud of her clit. Anne had one of the biggest clits I have ever seen on a chick. It was like a little prick and when she got turned on it stood out and throbbed.
"The tip of my tongue brushed across the thickening knob, and I lapped at it steadily in order to get it to rise more rapidly from the wet folds of flesh that held it hidden from view. As it rose, I grabbed at it with my lips. I pressed my hands to her crotch to pull her pussy lips apart and make it easier to grip her pulsating clit with my lips. My mouth made contact and my lips clamped greedily on the slippery knob moved her hips back and forth slowly.
"A wetness descended on the head of my prick and I felt Anne's tongue snake out and circle the head of my cock sensuously. The wetness descended down the shaft of my cock, and I could sense the suction that Anne was applying to the stem of my prick. I thrust upward with my hips, arching them off the bed, and sending the whole length of my dick into her mouth. She took it and let her tongue swirl around the stem.
"Her head bobbed up and down, her tongue working back and forth, her hands kneading and rolling my balls. Anne's hanging tits brushed across the tender skin of my belly, and I pushed up off the bed to press against them and force my cock in and out of her grasping mouth.
"Anne rolled to her side, pulling me with her. I hung on desperately as she thrashed on the bed, my mouth glued to her throbbing clit. Her mouth released my cock, and she pushed my thighs apart as wide as she could. Her head dipped into the vee that they made, and her tongue stabbed vigorously at the convulsing ring of my anus. She forced it inside and wriggled the tip as hard as she could.
"Nearly coming with the new delight of her tongue rammed into my backside, I strove to maintain control over my emotions so that I wouldn't come too soon. If I did, Anne would have a fit and wouldn't let me have any rest until I was able to get hard again. I pushed my tongue into her cuntal opening once more and thrashed it back and forth trying to bring her off.
"After she reamed out my asshole with her tongue, Anne sucked on my prick from the side, sliding her mouth up and down its length like she was playing a big harmonica. Sliding her. mouth to the top of my cock she nibbled at the head and licked at it like it was a giant ice-cream cone.
"Her thighs clamped around my head and neck and she pulled me closer to her throbbing crotch, her hips surging against my face, forcing her slit into my mouth. I sucked as hard as I could while fighting for breath. I knew that when she wrapped her legs around my head she was coming, and if I stopped she'd lose her high.
"After several minutes, her legs relaxed and she rolled over so that she was lying on her back. I knew that I was to get on top and I rolled my body over to cover hers. She lifted her legs high into the air and folded her thighs back so that her body was in a reverse ess. She split her thighs wide to form a vee and my head dropped quickly into the hollow, my tongue snaking out to thrust itself into her gash.
"Pulling a pillow under her head, Anne drew my prick back into her mouth and sucked at the head, letting her tongue run back and forth over the very tip. As she sucked her hands circled my hips, and she pried apart the cheeks of my ass. Her finger probed for the ring of my anus, still wet with her spit. When she found it, Anne rammed her finger into my asshole with one sure stroke.
"Her finger filled my asshole, expanding and pushing on the delicate tissues. As she moved her finger deep in my body I could feel it passing across my prostate gland. Electric shocks of pleasure rampaged through my loins, traveled up my spine, and made my entire body shudder with new and passionate sensations.
"With a forceful stroke, Anne moved her finger in and out of my asshole as she sucked at my prick at the same time. Her hips arched up off the bed, pushing more of her cunt onto my tongue. My body was a mass of sensation, and I tried to control the raging feelings that were running up and own the length of my prick as she pulled and laved at it with her mouth and tongue.
"We rocked together for several minutes, caught up in our own raging emotions, each trying to give the other the greatest stimulation possible. While pushing my tongue around the gash between Anne's legs and forcing my tongue into her pussy, I thrust up and down with my hips, pushing my prick in and out of her mouth while she thrashed with her hips and pushed her finger around the tender channel of my asshole.
"With a plopping sound, Anne pulled her finger from my asshole, and her head reared back and my cock came out of her mouth with a wet, slurpy sound. She was tired of the oral trip and now wanted to get on with the fucking that really was her bag.
"I rolled to my side, allowing her cunt to fall away from my lips. I turned around to cover her body with my own, but this was not what she wanted. As she did so many times before, she wanted to get on top and do the fucking while I just kept my cock hard and she rose and fell on the rigid pole of my flesh.
"Stretching out on the bed, I waited until Anne made her move. Heaving her body up on all fours, she crawled over my body, but didn't sink down on my prick like I expected her to do. Instead, she straddled my shoulders with her knees, and lowered her coral-colored slash to my face. She wanted to be sucked some more without having to return the action.
"I love to eat her pussy, so this didn't bother me in the least. As a matter of fact, I probably enjoyed this almost as much as I did when Anne rammed her tongue or finger up my asshole.
"My tongue shot out as her crotch descended, and I felt it spike her right in the cuntal opening. A low moan escaped her lips, and she ground down on my face. Her hips were rocking forward and back as she attempted to use my tongue as a masturbatory instrument. I thrust at her as hard as possible. Her clit was fully extended and it passed back and forth over my tongue as she bolted her hips.
"My arms were pinned to my side, so I was not able to grab her tits and pull on them the way I like to. I had to make do by merely running my hands up and down Anne's back and over her rump.
"Since I had my eyes open, I could see right up the front of her body. Her own hands were rubbing her belly sensuously, and as I watched, she cupped her breasts in her hands and rubbed them around in small circles. Her fingers tweaked the nipples that were standing out all puffed up and pink-tipped from the center of her globular breasts.
"Anne's lubricating juices were running heavily from her cunt and bathing my face with their slickness. They tasted hot and sweet, and I gobbled them with relish as I used my tongue like a shovel in her spasming hole. Low, sighing moans rippled from between her tightly clenched teeth, and I knew that meant she was coming again, this time a little harder than the last time. The involuntary contractions of her cunt muscles gripped and held my tongue and then released it again to allow it to slide back out of her twat and over the distended bud of her clit.
"Opening my mouth wide, I sucked her big clit right inside and laved at it with my tongue. I pulled at it with the suction of my lungs. I was having trouble breathing again, because Anne was resting almost her entire weight on my face. I listened to her moaning and watched her as she stimulated her tits with her hands. I had almost forgotten about my own desires which were now somewhat subdued because she was doing nothing to stimulate them. Actually, as I thought about it, I figured that was good, since it would mean that I could flick longer without coming. I knew that Anne had that all figured out when she crawled over my body and lowered her twat to my face for me to lick and suck.
"Anne was practically jumping up and down on my face as she attempted to get the most out of her orgasm. I tried to keep up with her striving, to impale her cunt with my tongue every time she rode down on my face. I still watched her kneading the soft tissues of her breasts and pulling at the puffed knobs of her nipples.
"With a final gasp, Anne settled her body on my face and held it still. While I pushed my tongue in and out of her cunt and sucked at the thick column of her clit, she gasped out the completion of her orgasm. After several long moments, during which I thought that I was going to suffocate, Anne pulled her wet and spasming crotch off my face and quickly slid down my body until her hips were straddling my half-soft cock.
"She grabbed at it excitedly and stroked with one hand while she pulled and rolled my hot balls with the other. A hot surge of new blood roared into the stem of my cock and it immediately snapped into new life, jerking and throbbing as she pulled at it. It was as hard as an iron bar within seconds.
"Directing the head to the center of her crotch, Anne notched it into the top of her slit and rubbed the entire length of her slit with the head. Centering the bulging head at the opening of her cunt, she hesitated for a moment while she shoved it in and out a few times to get the head wetted with her slick juices.
"Anne remained poised, sitting straight on her knees.
"Beside myself with anxious anticipation, I wanted to jolt my hips high up off the bed, so that my prick would plunge into her cunt and fill her channel with my hot meat. That's what I wanted to do, but I knew that it was not the way Anne wanted it. She was the boss in bed and she wanted to do all the leading. It was fine with me, but there were times like this when I wanted to fuck her my way. I fought down the desire and waited.
"Closing her eyes, Anne gave a little wriggling shudder and let her weight drop on my prick, sending the rigid column of flesh plunging up her cuntal channel with a ripping rush. She gasped as her butt smacked against my hips and my cock buried itself to the very limits of her channel, filling it with my hot meat. The head of my cock pressed against the tissues on her inner body, and I felt it bump against them and come to a halt. It throbbed and jerked, anxious to feel the milking contractions of her muscles.
"Anne came to a shuddering stop as her crotch and cunt slapped hard against the puffed mound of my pubis. She rocked on my body for a moment, and then, gathering her thighs under her, she rose up on the stem of my cock. Her muscles were gripping it hard as it came out of her twat inch by inch until just the head was still embedded in her channel.
"I looked down my body and saw the thick length of my cock all wet and juicy with her secretions. There was a thick coating that glistened in the light. As I gazed at her body, Anne rubbed her belly and gripped her breasts and molded them with her fingers.
"Anne sank down on my cock, thrusting it into her body until she was filled to the brim with hot meat. I had wanted to feel her tits myself, but since she was doing it herself, I had to wait. I knew her well enough to know that it wouldn't be long before she was directing my hands to her breasts to let me mold and knead them as she rocked up and down on my prick to bring herself to another orgasm. That's the way it always happened, and I just had to be a little patient.
"She started moving faster and faster, pumping her body up and down. Dropping her breasts from her hands, Anne threw her body forward over mine and moved her hips in a wide circle, forcing the head of my cock to push and shove at her innermost points of sensation from all angles.
"Knowing that her legs were strong and that she wouldn't tire out as easily as most chicks, I laid back and tried to relax as best I could and just let her do her own thing with my body. She was getting it all together by herself, and when she wanted me to help, she'd tell me.
"Just to help a bit, I pushed my hips up and down in time to her stroking. I wiggled them so that the thick column of flesh would enter her from a different angle every time she flopped down on my cock.
"Anne's mouth was hanging open as she gasped for breath. That was a sign that she was about to explode in orgasm, and I pushed my hips harder to try and bring her to the brink that much sooner. She pumped up and down harder, and I could feel the involuntary contractions of her cunt as she rode my prick.
"With a groaning lunge, Anne sank down on my prick and settled on my belly, not moving, but just squeezing and pulling with her cunt muscles. She had gone over the edge and was into one of her orgasm trips. She panted heavily in my ear as she spasmed on top of my body. Finally, after what I thought was one hell of a long time, she rolled to her side. My cock pulled out of her cunt and waved back and forth in the air above my belly. It was wet, completely coated with her bodily juices.
"Tugging on my arm, Anne spread her legs wide in a blatant invitation which I didn't need to think twice about. I had been waiting for this and I rolled my body over hers to cover it.
"My hips shot forward, but I missed her cunt. Anne, getting impatient, reached between our bodies and grabbed my cock and directed it to her hole. As the head touched it, I could feel the hot wetness and the slurping juices that were still pouring out of her slash.
"Anne rubbed the head of my prick over her slit several times before placing the tip at the entrance to her channel. When I finally felt Anne remove her hand, I lunged forward, pressing my body down on hers as hard as I could. My prick shot into her hole and spread her cunt wide as I plunged into her.
"Enveloped by the warm, wet softness of her cunt, I started lunging in and out as rapidly as I could. Pressing my body up high on hers, I pushed the long shaft of my cock hard against her big clit and felt it twitch as I ran my pole in and out of her body.
"Anne raised her legs, bending them back at the knees, wrapped them tightly around my body, and pulled her hips high off the bed. My balls thumped against the tightly stretched skin of her ass and I felt my come bubbling and moving. I knew that I would have to slow the pace of my thrusting if I was going to make our fucking last as long as Anne wanted it.
"Banging her heels against the small of my back, she set the pace. Her hips roared up as I descended on her body. Her breasts were flattened as I pressed my chest against them, feeling the hard little knobs of her nipples as they dug into me. Moving my chest from side to side, I let my skin brush lightly over them, and Anne moaned, wrapping her arms around me to hold me closer and to increase the contact between my chest and her nipples.
"A spasming contraction contorted Anne's body as she went into another orgasmic undulation. Her strong legs clamped down on my body and held me close to her as she spasmed and shook. Her powerful cunt muscles milked the entire length of my cock which was buried deep inside her. It felt like a giant hand pulling and squeezing the flesh. I thought that I was going to lose it right then, but gritted my teeth and held on.
"When we started to move against one another again, I reached under her body and took the cheeks of her ass in my hands. Using them as handles, I pulled her hips upward as I roared down on her body. The collisions were momentous. Our pubic bones ground together to the point of pain, but still I kept pushing and pulling.
"Her legs were clamping rhythmically against my sides and I adjusted my stroking to her pace. It was much slower and easier for me to maintain control. Anne did this when she was making an orgasm last for as long as she could. Her cuntal contractions were not as strong, but they were ready and regular. She was having one hell of a time. Her eyes were clamped closed, and low moaning sounds rumbled deep in her throat.
"Everytime she did this, I got all charged up because I knew that the reason she was coming so hard was that I had done my job correctly and she had responded to all my personal efforts. I felt a warm glow of pride sweep over me as I slowly moved in and out of her body. I felt great. I was in control of the sensations that were still riding up and down my spine, but centering mostly in the head and shaft of my penis.
"Slowing down even further, Anne pushed at me with her hands and pulled at my body with her legs, telling me that she wanted to lie on her side because my body was getting heavy in spite of the fact that she liked to feel me on top of her.
"Since this was a very comfortable position for me as well, and one in which it was easy to maintain my hard on without blowing my cool and coming too quick, I rolled to my side, pulling Anne with me. Wiggling around to adjust to the new position, I made sure that my cock didn't slip out of her cunt.
"Undulating my hips, I started pushing in and out of Anne's pussy once more, this time taking it easy and building up my movements. She rocked against me in perfect time to my thrustings. This is what we called grooving, or just taking it easy.
"To add a little pleasure to what we were doing, Anne reached down between our bodies and slipping her hand under my cock, rolled my balls in her hand. It felt absolutely delightful and I had to figure out someway to reciprocate.
"Arching my back to separate our bodies, I slid my hands up her flanks and then cupped her breasts, kneading her tender flesh and feeling the resilience of her tits. My fingers caressed her nipples, forming them and pulling them. The very tips were pinkish, the remainder was a light brown. They were full and thick, and stood up taut and proud.
"Pulling one of her full, firm breasts upward, I leaned my head down until I was able to let my tongue dart out and lick the very tip of her nipple. Anne gave a little shudder and arched her back so that she could push her breast higher and make it easier for me to lick and suck her nipple.
"Her hand continued to roll and knead the two balls hanging in their wrinkled sack between my thighs, and her other hand ran around my neck and let her fingers brush through the short hairs at the back of my neck.
"As I sucked more and more of her nipple into my mouth, her hand pushed my head closer. Opening my lips wide, I pulled as much as possible of her nipple and breast into my mouth and let my tongue make small circles around the point, brushing it back and forth across the tip.
"Starting to breathe harder, Anne began thrusting her hips forward and back with greater and greater intensity. She was building up to another ripper of an orgasm and wanted to have everything going for her; my mouth and tongue working away at her nipples and my cock banging in and out of her cunt, filling it with hot meat.
"We were really swinging it, heaving and thrusting with such force that the sweat started to roll down my face. A fine film of sweat also was coating Anne's body with its wetness. It trickled down between her firm breasts, rolled down her flanks, and dampened the bed under us.
"As we squished together wetly, I felt the telltale throbs starting deep in Anne's cunt and felt them travel up the length of her channel until they were pressing and milking my cock from pubis to head. Gentle at first, they increased in their intensity and tempo until I thought that she was going to pull my cock right off at the root. Her hips ripped up and down as she tried to get more and more of my meat into her spasming hole. Anne was almost beside herself with passion and the low mewing sounds that had been steadily coming from deep in her throat changed abruptly to wailing cries that were torn from her throat as she spasmed and contorted her body with the effort to achieve the maximum in sensation from her climax.
"Slowing her pace, Anne made this one last a long time and I followed her lead, only thrusting into her when she bolted her hips forward, and pulling out my cock when she retreated from the close contact.
"Having trouble controlling my own desires, I attempted to relax and thought about how nice it would be to go for a picnic. It didn't work too well, but just well enough so that I didn't blow it and come all over the place while she was in the middle of her orgasm.
"Anne's spasms finally subsided and I was able to rest as she tried to catch her breath. Her flanks and chest were heaving up and down as she tried to get more air into her lungs. Sweat was now literally pouring from our bodies, but we weren't, or at least I wasn't, ready to call the night quits yet. I still had to get off. I had put a lot of effort into this fucking business and I wanted to have it all my way just like she did.
"While resting there in bed, we played with each other's bodies and tried to keep our desire on a high plane. I was rubbing and squeezing Anne's tits while she rolled my balls between her fingers. It was a quiet thing, not all stirred up with an excess of passion. Anne has told me that she doesn't know which of the two sensations she likes best, the point of orgasm, or that long period of after climax. After thinking about it myself, I decided that I liked the orgasm thing better, but the stuff we did after that ran a close second.
"Easing back her hips, Anne pulled away from me with a little squeeze on my balls and that wicked little smile of hers. I didn't know what to expect, but I knew something was coming that would be a mind blower. It was.
"Letting my cock, which was still about half hard and covered with her juices, slide out of her cunt, Anne rolled over on her belly next to me and pulled a pillow under her face. Turning her head to the side to look at me, she began moving her hips up and down on the bed, pressing her puffy pussy into the mattress. Her legs were lying straight down the bed, and not spread out. Then it hit me.
"Anne wanted me to fuck her dog-fashion, from the rear. Normally she didn't dig this position very much, but every so often she gets this urge and wants me to fuck her from behind. Well, it looked like this was one of those times. My heart pounded a little harder when I finally figured out what she had in mind and pumped the blood right into that half-masted cock of mine, which grew in spurts and jerks until it was throbbing proud and strong straight out from my body. I was ready, and more than willing.
"Scrambling to my knees, I walked across the bed until I was sitting on my haunches behind Anne. She didn't move. This was all part of our thing when we did it dog-fashion. Taking hold of her ankles, I spread her legs apart until they were splayed out on either side of me as far as I could stretch my arms.
"Moving forward, I squatted down right behind her ass and took her hips in my hands. With a secure grip I lifted. Anne pulled her knees under her body so that she was folded up and her ass was sticking up in the air, which split her crotch wide open and left her hole completely exposed; both holes, as a matter of fact.
"I had thought about anal sex with Anne, but she had never brought it up or indicated in any way that she desired this sort of sex so I hadn't tried it. Maybe some day she will want to try it, and then I'll see what it's all about. If it's anything like it is for me then she's been missing something very special. When she shoves her tongue or finger up my ass I can hardly keep myself from coming all over the bed or wherever.
"Leaning over her body, I let my hands wander up to her hanging breasts and fondled them while I pressed the shaft of my cock into the groove of her sex, rubbing it across the distended and swollen knob of her throbbing clit. It was hanging heavily from the folds of soft pink flesh that marked her sex and oozed lubricating juices.
"Even though Anne didn't like to do this very often, it was one of my personal favorites. There was something about the position that appealed to my nature and turned me on sexually. As I rubbed my cock on her juices, and squeezed her tits, I was so excited that I was almost shaking.
"Not wanting to wait any longer, I dropped one of her tits from my hand, and grabbed the staff of my cock. Guiding it forward, I pressed the throbbing and bulging head of my cock to the entrance to her channel and pushed my hips at her upraised ass. My cock slid in easily and sank into the very depths of her loins. I felt the large head pushing aside the delicate tissues of her pussy and expanding the walls of her channel as it raced for the end of the tunnel of her sex.
"The head of my cock bumped into something deep within her and I stopped my forward plunge. My balls swung under my prick and slapped with a sensuous thud against the tightly stretched skin of her ass. Her cunt muscles started to do their little milking trip on my prick and I rested against her body enjoying that.
"I knew that Anne didn't like me to just do nothing, so after enjoying the action of her cunt muscles as long as I dared, I pulled my cock out until just the head remained embedded in her twat, and then, with a roaring shove, pushed it back into her channel once more and stopped only when my balls banged against her ass.
"Leaning forward, I grabbed her tits with my hands and started to pull and mold them once more. This time I pressed my fingers tight against the nubs of her nipples and felt them swell a little more with new heat. Using her tits as handles, I pulled her body back, and then pushed it forward. This was the only time she would let me do this, and I enjoyed the change.
"Starting to move with a regular rhythm, I rammed my prick in and out of her exposed hole. It slipped in and out with ease due to the juices that were running freely from her tunnel. The come was boiling and bubbling deep in my body, and I felt it-start to move toward the head of my prick.
"Because I wanted to lunge into her deeper yet, I dropped her tits and grabbed her hips instead, pulling them back and forth in the same way, forcing her rump to move like a piston.
"Gritting my teeth, I pushed forward hard, feeling my prick sink into her depths like a plumb line and score a hit on her inner organs. I was panting with the effort that I was making, and I tried to get the sweat out of my eyes by shaking my head, but I only made the situation worse.
"As I rammed at her, Anne moved her legs wider apart, thus making her ass a little lower and easier to get into. I didn't have to raise my body so high on each stroke. She was starting to moan again and I figured that she was just about to come again. I intensified my effort so that I could be sure that she was in the midst of one of her wild orgasms before I let my own come go.
"Anne started thrashing her hips from side to side, pushing my cock around in her channel and letting it hit all sides as it slid in and out of her pussy. She was making little sighing noises again in her throat and I knew that she was on the verge of coming.
"The sweat was pouring down my face, but I had forgotten about it now, and was trying to get as much of my cock into her as I could at one time, and to steady her wildly waving hips as they jerked and contorted with passion.
"Since she was right on the verge of coming, I decided to help her along. I ran one of my hands around her body and over her hips. Letting my finger slip into her slitted crotch, I felt for the nub of tender flesh that marked her clit. Running my fingers down the groove, I felt them bump over the big knob and then pushed it down so that it pressed more tightly against the shaft of my cock as it ripped in and out of her body.
"A long gasping moan greeted my efforts, as Anne went into her final spasm of orgasm. I knew that it was her final orgasm because I was about to pop my own nuts and let my essence flow into her body. Feeling with my fingers, I grabbed the large throbbing center of her sex and tweaked it almost cruelly. She spasmed and her hips thrust back with new vigor. Cries of passion erupted from her lips and broke against the walls of the bedroom. She was hitting her peak, and I rammed into her for the last time, burying my cock as deeply into her body as possible. At the same time, I pulled and twirled the thick clit that I had so tightly gripped in my fingers.
"The come from my balls tumbled and pushed its way through my system, pressing toward the head of my cock before it would splash with spasming spurts against the inner organs of her body. I was ready and waiting for it to happen. I let myself go and pressed forward toward my own orgasm.
"It started almost without my knowing it. I felt the first giant contortion pull my prick and loins in a convulsion that could only mean one thing. I slammed myself forward over Anne's back, my sweat mingling with hers, and as we exploded from the end of my prick and shot into her tunnel. Anne gasped as if it were the end of the world. It wasn't, but you can never tell that to a woman. I felt the second contraction almost immediately after the first and my prick erupted again. Now it was almost continuous as I poured the come into her until I wasn't able to come any longer.
"With a sigh that came from my guts, I rolled over, pulling Anne with me, and tried to get my-breath. She was breathing as hard as I was, but still her cunt milked at the softening length of my cock trying to get the last of my come.
"After what seemed like a small eternity, we both fell asleep right there on top of the bed. About the middle of the night we both woke up and finally managed to get under the covers. That's the way it ended and that's the way we usually did it."
CHAPTER 5 Waves Breaking on the Shore
"Waves breaking on the shore stirred me from a deep slumber. As I rose toward consciousness, I had a feeling of wetness. I tried to figure why, but it wasn't before several moments went by that I was able to focus my mind on my surroundings and what was happening.
"Raising my head off the pillow, I looked down at the big hump in the center of the bed. Lyn was up to her usual tricks again, but it was great. She was waking me up and she had the greatest way in the world of getting me awake. She sucked my dick until I woke up.
"That's exactly what she was doing and my cock was hard as a rock. Throwing back the covers, I quickly kicked them to the end of the bed. Lyn released my cock from the grip of her mouth and tossing her head like a young colt, got her long blonde hair from in front of her eyes and looked up at me with a little smile on her lips.
"That meant she wanted sex. Sixty-nine. Not because we didn't like it the regular way, but this was a critical time of the month for Lyn and she didn't want to take any chances getting pregnant. We had our two kids, and that's all we wanted for a while, and there is a good possibility that that's all we'd ever want.
"Lyn was still holding my stiff prick in her hand, and I felt her squeezing it gently just to make absolutely sure that I was fully awake. She didn't have to worry about that; I was more than awake, I was horny as a toad and pushed my body over in the bed, sitting up at the same time.
"Grabbing Lyn by the shoulders, I pulled her to me and she snuggled close, letting her nose nuzzle me in the hollow of my neck. Cupping her-chin in my hand, I tilted her face up and kissed her lightly on the lips. Her mouth opened under mine and her tiny tongue wiggled its way into my mouth where I could suck on it.
"Running my hands up and down her back, I fondled the cheeks of her ass and then cupped one in each hand so that I could pull her closer to me while we kissed. She swung her leg over my thigh and pressed the fuzzy mound of her sex against the muscles of my thigh. I flexed my leg and she pushed her cunt against it, undulating her hips. She rubbed her cunt over my leg, and it slipped wetly up and down. She was hot and ready.
"Running my hands through her long blonde hair, I pulled her head back, breaking our long kiss. Pushing the top of Lyn's head, I forced her down my body. She read my signal and turned her whole body around on the bed so that we were in the sixty-nine position.
"Pushing her legs apart, I rested my head on her thigh like it was a pillow. I didn't wait around, but dived right in, forcing my tongue into her slot and lapping up, some of her pussy juices. The lips of her cunt peeled back and opened like a flowering blossom. I stabbed my tongue right into her cunthole and let it thrash around.
"While I was busy driving my tongue into Lyn's cunt, she was stroking my prick, letting her hot breath flow over the bloated head. Her tiny pink tongue darted out of her mouth and she licked it across the top of my cock. She circled it and then prodded the slitted end with the tip of her tongue. That always got me hotter than hell, and she knew it.
"Forming her lips into a small oval, she let them descend over the head of my prick and held it securely in her mouth, her tongue still circumscribing a small circle around the glans. Flattening out her tongue, Lyn pressed against the underside of my cock and pushed it from side to side. I thrust my hips upward so that I could get the sensitive head of my prick away from that talented tongue of hers. If I hadn't, I would have come right then.
"Holding onto the cheeks of her ass, I pushed my tongue in and out of her cunt and felt it being bathed in her lubricating juices. They tasted sweet and I shoveled at them with my tongue as Lyn's cunt muscles started to milk my tongue as it dived into her box. Throwing my head from side to side, I tried to find her clit with my lips. My tongue bumped across it and I fastened down on the little knob of flesh as it rose from between the folds of her pussy lips. I knew that this would send her right up the wall, so I sucked on it, twirling it around in my mouth.
"Lyn went right up the wall, or up the bed, dropping my cock from her mouth as she drew in her breath sharply in a long, drawn out, gasping moan. Her body shuddered and she bolted her hips forward to press more of her sweet meat into my mouth. I sucked at it greedily.
"Grabbing the pole of my cock with her hand to steady it and to keep it from jerking back and forth, Lyn gulped it down, her mouth devouring it. She sucked hard at the thick length and let her tongue roll around it from top to bottom. Her head started bobbing up and down as she drew on it like on a candy cane.
"Flicking my tongue hard, I pushed it back and forth across her swollen clit. It didn't take her long to get hot, and since she had started off ahead of me, Lyn was ready to come when she sucked my cock to wake me up. More juices started flowing from her cunt, and she was bucking her hips back and forth, and then changing and making them go from side to side. I held on as best I could and just sucked her hard.
"Even though she had my cock deep in her mouth and was sucking as hard as I was, Lyn was moaning and groaning as her head went up and down the shaft of my prick. Her hands were kneading and rolling my balls and I was trying to keep myself under control, but she was so damned good at cock-sucking that it was going to be impossible.
"Jerking my hips, I pushed more and more of my throbbing cock into her mouth as I felt the come rising in my system. Knowing that I was about to come, I tried to bring her off at the same time. My hands clawed at the cheeks of her ass, pulling her body closer to my mouth and tongue. I thought that she was as close as I was, so I stopped trying to control my raging desire and flowed with it.
"My thighs clamped down on her to stop her from moving her head, and then I buried my cock as deeply as I could in her sucking mouth. As the head pushed against the back of her throat I exploded in orgasm. Come jetted from the head of my cock, bathing the inside of her mouth with its viscous slackness.
"Gulping, Lyn swallowed my first burst quickly, preparing herself for the second shooting spurt. It gushed into her mouth and she swallowed again, milking my cock with her hands and tongue. When she felt the first hot blast splash into her throat, Lyn spasmed in her own orgasm, triggered by the splashing jets of come that my prick was pumping into her mouth.
"Clamping down with her thighs around my head, Lyn thrust her hips forward hard, bumping my chin with her pubic bone. I sucked hard at her clit and felt it spasm and convulse. Her cunt muscles were contracting with a regular beat, and she moaned as she came hard right in my mouth.
"As her spasms lessened, she milked the last of my come from the head of my prick, and then we rolled away from each other gasping for breath. This was one of the fastest orgasms we had brought off, and it was great.
"Catching our breath, we were brought back to reality when we heard the kids starting to rustle around in their room. They were waking up, and it wouldn't be long before they were running all over the place.
"Piling out of the bed, I headed for the bathroom while Lyn put on her robe and headed toward the kitchen to start breakfast for the kids."
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Oral sex to orgasm is certainly not a new phenomenon in the history of mankind, and the practice is becoming more prevalent than in the past.
With the increased concern over the population explosion, more and more young couples are voluntarily limiting the size of their families by utilizing various forms of birth control methods. Despite the pill, and its widespread use, it is still not the answer for many young couples who have to cope in other ways with the problem of birth control.
There are many reasons for this. Probably the most common is that certain religions forbid their followers to utilize any type of birth control methods other than abstinence, or what is more commonly known as the rhythm method. This is the method where a couple only have sex during the safe period of a woman's menstrual cycle. Of all the methods, this is probably the least effective and the one with the most margin for error.
A couple who will not accept biomechanical means of birth control has three alternatives. They may refrain from any sexual activity during the period when the woman is most likely to conceive; they may have sex, but with the man retracting his penis just before orgasm; or, they may practice oral sex to the point of orgasm during the dangerous period.
Recently, use of birth control pills has come under some suspicion as a possible cause for cancer, and some women have found that they cannot use this form of birth control because use of the pills produces uncomfortable, and sometimes dangerous, side effects.
These women are, however, far more fortunate than their sisters with religious restrictions, for they have a wide range of second choices. They may, for example, use any one of the many germicides, diaphragms, intrauterine devices, coitus interruptus, or oral sex.
There are two forms of birth control, excluding the unreliable rhythm method, that both groups may use with complete confidence. They are oral sex and anal intercourse. The single most important advantage that women report in utilizing one of these two choices is that it does not inhibit the spontaneity of their relationships, which the use of a germicide or mechanical device seems to do. Both have the same feeling for the man and may be practiced to the point of orgasm without restraint.
Thus, we can plainly see that among women who, for whatever reason, cannot use birth control pills, there is a growing number who are turning to oral or anal sex as a substitute for other forms of contraception.
In passing, it is necessary also to emphasize that there is another reason for the increase in oral sex among married couples. This is the more liberal attitudes that are now prevalent in the United States toward sex as a whole, and toward oral sex in particular. Prior to the so-called sexual revolution that swept this country in the mid-fifties, oral sex was not a subject for discussion outside the bedroom, but with the volumes that have been dedicated to the expunging of guilt for those who practice oral sex, there has been a liberalization of attitudes on the part of the American people. Now it is very commonplace for young married couples to practice this form of sex without guilt and to freely admit it.
Typical of this new understanding attitude are the subjects of the case history for this chapter. As we have seen at the opening of this chapter, Lyn and her husband, Sam, are more than free in their mental attitudes toward the practice of sex.
The only flaw in their relationship is a religious restriction against utilizing any form of birth control other than the rhythm method. After they were married Lyn and Sam had two children in rapid succession. Being aware and vitally concerned with the question of overpopulation, they discussed the matter fully and mutually decided to limit the size of their family. In order to circumvent the religious restriction that faced them they decided that oral sex and anal intercourse were acceptable methods of birth control and would satisfy both their needs.
Now in their early twenties, Lyn and Sam hand normal and happy childhoods with no complications and maintain close ties to their respective families. Their two children, a boy and a girl, are normal and healthy youngsters.
Sam worked in an office in a trainee position which paid well and held out the possibilities for rapid advancement. On the other hand, Lyn was kept busy with the children and taking care of their new tract home of which they were very proud.
During their vacations, Sam and Lyn liked to get the children closer to nature so that they could have experiences that they didn't get in their suburban environment. It was one of their vacations, when they rented a house at the seashore, that Sam described his relationship with his wife at the opening of the chapter.
Being a modern couple, they discussed their life together freely, not only with each other, but with their intimate friends. For a couple of their age and experience, theirs is not a unique situation. But it might be best to let Sam continue this narrative in his own words.
"Yes, well, you see Lyn and I planned this vacation to the beach and rented this really nice house right on the sand for two weeks. The kids loved it and they would be out on the beach playing in the sand and things just as soon as they got out of bed in the morning. By the time they had their dinner at night they were pooped and ready for bed. Lyn and I didn't have to coax them into bed like we did at home, and it gave us all night to ourselves, which was very nice.
"We would have a perfect life together except that our church was opposed to the use of any kind of birth control and that was probably our only problem. Well, we worked it out as best we could and were still happy. It's not that we didn't enjoy regular sex at all, we did when it was a surefire safe thing to do, but the rest of the time we had to get by with either not having sex at all or by using the methods we worked out between us.
"Like I told you at first, Lyn had this really great way of waking me up in the morning if she was horny and wanted to ball. Naturally, we didn't restrict our lovemaking to the mornings, but did it whenever the urge struck us, restricted as we were with two healthy kids running around the house all day. That's why we dug it at the beach so much, because when those kids hit that bed at night they were out like a couple of light bulbs.
"We had been there only a week, and had balled about four times. Unfortunately, Lyn was getting close to her dangerous period, so we decided that it would be safer if we switched over to the alternate methods of making love. Lyn of course, had the final word on the way we made love because she kept track of the dates and all that other horseshit that she had to go through because of the church.
"Like I told you before, the kids absolutely collapsed after a full day on the beach and went right to bed after they had eaten their dinner. Usually, Lyn and I would clean up the kitchen together and then sit down in front of the window and if we were lucky, watch one of those beautiful sunsets that they write about in those travel magazines. Having a glass of wine along with the sunset seemed to make it better somehow, and we would snuggle up together until it was absolutely dark. By that time we had other things on our minds, and since we didn't have to worry much about the kids, we could get together without interference.
"This one night after we had been there about a week, Lyn announced that we would have to switch the lovemaking trip. For some reason this fired up my passion and I got turned on just thinking about making it with her that way. I said something to Lyn along those lines, and she said that it kind of got her a little horny as well.
"The fact that Lyn and I were still in our bathing suits may have had some effect, but whatever it was, we were getting hot thinking about balling, and we headed right for our bedroom. Christ, that was a great bedroom. It was made for sex. It had a king-size bed with wild printed sheets that made you feel like you were rolling around in a garden instead of sleeping on a bed. Off the bedroom there was a large dressing room and off that a large tiled bath that had this oversize shower.
"We had spotted that right away, but hadn't had the time to get in together in the shower yet. I suppose it was because we were busy with the kids and hadn't really found the time, or hadn't wanted to take the time until just then.
"As we walked through the bedroom to the dressing room, I gave Lyn a friendly pat on the ass, and she giggled, throwing back her hips and bending over with a little wiggle. I squeezed the firm globe in my hand and then released it with another friendly pat. Turning around, Lyn reached down and squeezed the bulge at the front of my trunks. My cock jerked a bit and started to get hard. She rubbed it up and down, then turned around and started taking off her short beach robe.
"I'd better tell you that as far as I'm concerned Lyn has the greatest body in the world. She wasn't too fat or too thin. She was slim with a hard compact body that looked outa sight in a bathing suit. As a matter of fact, that's how we met. I was at the beach one weekend when I was in college and I spotted her running along the edge of the surf. She was all bouncing tits and rippling muscles and I flipped out right then. I don't know how I got up the courage to stop her and start to talk, but I did. Frankly, I can't even remember what the hell I said to her, but I talked long and fast. Before I was through I had made a date for the next weekend, and that's how we got started together. So, as you can see, the beach has a very special meaning for us both.
"Lyn knew what turned me on, and she wore this small, I mean really small, black bikini. With her long blonde hair, she looked like a million bucks in it, and with her figure, she had it all as far as I was concerned.
"After she took off her short terry-cloth beach robe, she tossed it on the chair in the dressing room, and was trying to get the knots that held her bikini top in place.
"Pushing her hands aside, I started working on the knots and quickly got them undone. I dug taking off her clothes, and she sort of liked that too because she could always count on me making some sort of sexy move. I didn't let her down this time either. As her bra fell free and she pulled it off and tossed it on the seat of the chair, I reached around her body and gripped her tits in my hands, squeezing and molding the firm flesh while my fingers brushed back and forth across her nipples.
"For a chick that had two kids, her tits were still like they were when we first met, a little on the small side, but with the greatest shape going. They stood out proud from her chest, and were crested with tiny light pink nipples. She had fair skin, so when she pulled off her top I could see the lines that it had made because she was all tanned from the sun except where her bikini straps covered her.
"With a little step back, Lyn leaned up against me and placing her hands on top of mine, guided my motions so that she got the stimulation right where she wanted it and the way she wanted it. I'll tell you one thing, that chick wasn't selfish, she wiggled her nice round rump up against my loins, brushing the cheeks of her ass over my hardening prick.
"After a few minutes of that sort of playing around, Lyn pulled my hands away and started to push down the bottoms of her bikini. I wasn't going to let an opportunity like that get by me, so I kneeled down behind her and slipping my hands in the waistband, tugged them right down her long slim legs until they were bunched around her ankles.
"Stepping out of them, Lyn kicked them aside, and if I hadn't stopped her she would have walked right into the bathroom without thinking twice. She thought more than twice when I wrapped my arms around her hips and rubbed her belly. She froze in her tracks and didn't move. Reaching between her legs, I let one finger run down her crotch, separating the lips of her pussy and flicking across the place where I knew her clit was hidden under the folds of skin that marked her pussy lips.
"Grabbing for my hand, Lyn pushed it away. Turning around, she did her imitation of a go-go dancer's bumps and grinds and then told me to stop fucking around and to get up and get my trunks off so that we could get in the shower.
"I didn't have to be told twice. I undid the zipper and hauled it down. I pushed my trunks to my ankles and stepped out of them, kicking them to the corner of the dressing room. By the time I got them off, Lyn was already in the bathroom, and I heard the water in the shower start to splash.
"When I walked into the bathroom, Lyn was leaning into the shower testing the water with her hand. I walked up behind her, watching those triangular-shaped patches of white skin that had been covered with her bikini. There was something about those white patches of skin that turned me on sexually. I suppose it had something to do with the fact that the difference in skin tone drew attention to her sexual parts.
"Reaching out, I put my hand on her shoulder to pull her around so that I could pull her close and kiss the hell out of her, but Lyn spun away laughing and ducked into the shower pulling the door closed behind her.
"She was playing hard-to-get by teasing me, but I enjoyed the game and we played it many times before. Pulling open the door to the shower, I followed her into the oversize tile cubicle.
"Before I could get the door closed, Lyn had her hand on my crotch and was pulling on the flopping shaft of my cock and laughing as I fumbled at the door. She had one of the best trained hands going for bringing a soft cock to life. Lyn, in a playful mood, held my cock with one hand while she squeezed and fondled my balls with the other.
"Not wanting to be left out of the action, I reached out and let my hands roam over her perfect breasts and she was more than responsive. Usually it takes a little time for Lyn to heat up, but her nipples started to harden as soon as I brushed my fingers across them a couple of times.
"Dropping her breasts, after bouncing them up and down a couple of times, I reached around Lyn and picked up the bar of scented soap from the tiled tray built into the wall. Pushing her back, I forced Lyn into the stinging spray of water and watched as it splashed over her body forming into droplets and running in rivulets down the brown and white patchwork of her body.
"Giggling, she stepped out of the spray and turned her back to me. Taking the bar of soap, I started smoothing it over her shoulders and down the long curve of her back. It lathered on her wet skin, making it slick and slippery. Moving the soap in a circle, I slid it over the firm cheeks of her ass, around her hips, and then up her belly. I took special pains with her tits and her nipples in particular. Before I was finished, they were not only squeaky clean, but erect and pouty.
"Lightly, I passed the soap through the silky golden hairs that covered her pubic mound and the lips of her tight little pussy. Reaching under her crotch, I rubbed the bar of soap up and down her loins until they were completely covered by a thick mantle of lather. Forcing the bar of soap into the crack of her pussy, I let the thick bar bump over her clit and dip into the entrance to her love hole.
"Lyn rocked back and forth in the shower, making little mewing sounds in her throat and spreading her thighs wide apart so that I could move my hand and the soap more easily up and down between the lips of her cunt.
"Her clit rose and throbbed in the center of her sex, and I passed my soap-slicked finger over the little turgid bud of flesh, feeling its slippery surface, wetted by both the soap and her own natural juices. Bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet, Lyn slid her clit back and forth across my finger, and then broke the connection.
"Turning around, she leaned against me and kissed me lightly on the lips, letting her tongue brush across them once or twice before she pulled her face away from mine. Reaching down, she took the soap from my hand and rolled it between her palms several times before she started moving her hands across my shoulders and chest. She circled the soap slowly, making a thick lather on the front of my body, but not touching my hard prick. She was apparently saving that for last. Stepping forward, Lyn kissed me again, and her arms circled my waist, spreading the lather across my back. Her little tongue was pushing its way into my mouth and I engulfed it, sucking gently on the tip as she moved in and out of my mouth.
"We broke away from each other, panting for breath. In a gay mood, I splashed water on Lyn, getting most of it on her hair. She tried to retaliate, but since I was stronger, I got the best of her. Grabbing her by the shoulders, I pushed her under the spray, getting her long blonde hair drenched. She came out from under the spray sputtering and laughing. Giving me a friendly shove, she opened the door of the shower, stepped out, grabbing a towel from the rack, and started to pat herself dry.
"Rinsing off the still-clinging soap from my body, I turned off the shower and followed Lyn out. As I started to dry off, Lyn was leaning over, rubbing her hair briskly with her towel. After she finished, she hung up the towel and then ran a comb through her hair to get the snarls out of it.
"Having already dried off, I headed toward the bedroom, giving Lyn another pat on the ass as I walked by her. She tried to pinch me as I went past her, but I managed to dodge her hand and walked quickly through the dressing room to the bedroom, where I flopped across the bed, sprawling on my back, my cock waving above my belly like a flagpole.
"Following me out of the bathroom, Lyn stood at the side of the bed, just looking down at my thick prick and shaking her head from side to side, her golden hair, still wet and stringy, swinging back and forth over her tanned shoulders. My eyes were drawn to those two white patches of skin that marked the areas of her body that her bikini covered. Her tits were swollen with desire, the nipples that crested them puffed out, pink and pouting. The muscles of her narrow flat belly rippled with her breathing and the tangle of golden hairs at her crotch glistened with dampness from the shower.
"Placing her knee on the edge of the bed, Lyn swung her other leg over mine and then walked forward on her knees. She sat back on her haunches, and her hand reached out and captured my waving dick. She pulled the tightly stretched skin up and down several times to make sure that it was as hard as it would get.
"I couldn't have gotten much harder if I tried. The muscles that crisscrossed my ass tightened and I pushed my hips up and down a little just by flexing them. Lyn smiled, leaned forward, and took my balls in her other hand, rolling them back and forth through her fingers. Leaning over still further, she let her hot breath blow across the tip of my prick. She always did this, and it was a real turn-on. I folded my hands behind my head and waited for, what I knew was coming next.
"Holding my cock straight up in the air, Lyn let her tongue slide out of her mouth and curl around the head. She licked her way around the top and down the length of it, wetting it with her spit. It glistened in her hot hand. Bending almost double, she lapped at the wrinkled sack that held my balls, and took each one into her mouth to suck on gently one at a time.
"Arching my hips up, I pushed more of my balls into her mouth, and Lyn took the meat, sucking and laving at the wrinkled surface. Dropping my balls back into her hand, Lyn raised her head and making her lips into a perfect oval, captured the head of my prick and let it slide into her mouth as she pressed down around it with her lips.
"Lashing at the underside of my cock with her tongue, Lyn flicked it back and forth. I almost flipped out, and I felt the blood pounding in my veins, sending new hot blood surging through the hardness of my prick and making it jerk and throb while Lyn sucked on the tip.
"Unable to contain myself any longer, I shoved my hips up off the bed, sending the long shaft of my cock into her mouth until the head hit the back of her throat. She took it all, her nose burying itself in my pubic hair. The wet hotness of her mouth bathed the entire length of my prick and I held myself high off the bed enjoying the sensations that were rippling through my loins.
"Settling my hips back down on the bed, I let my muscles relax. Lyn let the root of my cock slip between her compressed lips, sucking at it as it slid out of her mouth. To add to the pleasure, she waggled her tongue from side to side, rubbing it against the tender surface of my cock.
"When only the head still remained between her lips, she shook her head from side to side, letting the head roll around inside her mouth while she played with it with her tongue. If there was one thing that Lynn did to perfection it was suck cock. Because of the religious thing that we had to face, she sure did get a hell of a lot of practice.
"Her mouth felt just like a cunt, and I wanted to thrust in and out of it just like I was fucking her, but that was pretty difficult since she was on top; however, I made some up-and-down motions with my hips, and she got the idea of what I wanted.
"Bobbing her head, she sent the shaft of my cock in and out of her mouth while she sucked on it and lashed it with the tip of her tongue. Her cheeks were hollowed with the exertion of her sucking and her hand squeezed the base of my prick, trying to milk it.
"My passion was rising quickly and I knew that if I didn't do something to curb it, I would be coming in her mouth in a matter of minutes. I tried to think of other things, but Lyn's persistent tongue wouldn't allow it. Instinctively, my hands grabbed the top of her head, and after shoving her head up and down a few times, pulled her mouth from my prick. It waved and jerked in the air as her lips released its hot length.
"I was breathing in gasps, and I was still trying to get control of myself. I looked at Lyn. She was sitting back on her haunches, still looking lovingly at my prick which she still held in her hand. She loved sucking my cock. For a terrifying moment I thought that she would start her sucking again, but she didn't.
"Sitting up, I reached down and took Lyn in my arms, planting a sweet kiss on her talented lips. Taking her by the back of the hips, I started pulling her body toward my head as I sank back on the bed. She knew exactly what I wanted and moved forward easily, walking on her knees. She didn't stop until her legs were positioned on either side of my head, her knees spread wide on the bed.
"Holding the cheeks of her ass in my hands, I kneaded the firm flesh and pulled her crotch a little closer to my face. The soft curly hairs that covered her pubis and surrounded the slit of her cunt were inches away from my mouth. The lips of her pussy were only partly open, but I could still clearly see the pink line of soft tissue that marked her inner cunt lips. I knew that just under them and just above the cuntal opening of her sex her clit lay hidden from view. I'd have to dig it out with my tongue, but that would be fun.
"Since Lyn wasn't sucking my cock I had regained control over my emotional state and was ready to turn her on with my lips and tongue.
"Leaning back, Lyn braced her body by placing her hands on my hips. Her body was slanted back away from me but it gave me more room to work at her crotch. Her legs spread a little wider as I pulled her crotch to my face, feeling the soft little hairs of her crotch brushing my nose.
"My tongue slithered out of my mouth and fitted itself into the slit of her sex. I pushed it between her lips and right into her hole. Letting it move in and out several times, I fluttered the tip as I pushed it as far as possible up her twat.
"Lyn started to move with me, turning on and letting the sensations from my tongue stimulate her cunt. The juices of her body started to run more freely and they bathed my tongue with their salty sweetness. Pushing my tongue up the crevice of her slit, I pushed aside her tender inner lips and felt them part before the intruding tip of my tongue.
"Lapping my way up and down her cuntal slit, I searched for her clit. I dipped the tip of my tongue into her love hole on each pass, lapped upward, then back down again. Finally my tongue bumped over the rising bud just above her cuntal tunnel and I held my mouth to the spot, letting my tongue press against it. I could feel its throbbing heat as it rose in the center of her slit.
"Pursing my lips, I sucked on the tip, trying to pull it further into my mouth. I had my lips clamped on the very tip and fluttered the tip of my tongue across its throbbing end. Somewhere over my head, Lyn was groaning and thrashing her hips in response to my sucking on the center of her sex. Her hips started bucking back and forth and I lost my tenuous grip on her clit.
"I felt a new surge of hot juices pour from her open cunt, and her entire genital area started to move under my lips. These genital convulsions told me that she was starting to orgasm and I pushed harder at her cunt to bring her greater pleasure. Her body came down hard on my face and she was practically smothering me with the wet lips of her cunt which were pressed tightly over my nose and mouth.
"After losing it several times, I finally managed to recapture her clit between my lips and sucked it inside where my tongue could lash back and forth across the tip with greater force. Lyn flipped right out of it, her body thrashing over the place with no rhyme or reason. Her hips were bouncing up and down while making little circling motions at the same time. I held on grimly, and after a while her movements lessened and she was over the top and coming down from her sexual high.
"When she was sufficiently calmed, she swung her leg over my head, turning her body around on the bed. She wanted to do to sixty-nine and I couldn't have been happier. Reaching out with my hand, I grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed and quickly stuffed it under my head to raise it up. I wanted to be able to suck her cunt without straining my neck too much.
"Just as I got in position, Lyn's cunt descended on my face again, and the lips were wide open, the clit still sticking up and throbbing right in the center of her slit. As I grabbed at it with my lips, I felt her mouth descend on the head of my cock and engulf it in the hot confines of her mouth.
"Her tongue was making fresh trails of spit up and down the shaft as her head bobbed up and down with long slurping strokes. She tossed her head from side to side as she tried to experience the thrusting of my prick into her mouth from all angles.
"Drawing in my breath, I sucked hard at her clit, pulling as much of the tender flesh into my mouth as I could. I moved my head from side to side and pulled on her clit with my tightly pressed lips. Lyn's hips bucked and she ground her cunt down hard on my face trying to force more of her clit into my mouth. At the same time, she was sucking hard at the root of my prick, keeping the entire length of my cock buried deep in her mouth.
"In spite of having her mouth filled with my hot meat, I could hear her groaning deep in her throat. That told me that she was about to have another orgasm. She was capable of having all the orgasms she wanted in an evening and usually if I was doing my part properly, she would lose count of the exact number. Not that I play the numbers game with Lyn, but there are times when my curiosity gets the best of me and I'd like to know just how many she has in one good evening.
"We were moving so wildly on the bed that Lyn fell over on her side and I had to do some pretty fancy twisting and turning in order to keep my mouth glued to her cunt. I managed, and thrust my tongue into her hole from this new angle. Trying to get more comfortable, I pulled her thigh under my head and rested on it. She did much the same thing with mine. Lyn was still coming and the juices from her cunt were still pouring in great profusion over my tongue.
"My own condition was again approaching the critical point as Lyn applied her heavily sucking lips to the stem of my cock and slid her tongue up and down the shaft and then around the bloated head. My hips were moving forward and back as I plunged my meat into her mouth.
"In an attempt to keep things moving along without blowing my nuts, I let her clit slip from my lips and rolled my body away from her sucking mouth. Lyn released her lingual grip on my throbbing prick, Turning around on the bed, I grabbed the pillow that I had used, added the second one from the head of the bed, and rolling her over on her stomach, shoved them under her hips.
"Getting to my knees behind her upraised ass, I spread her thighs wide apart with my hands and lay down on top of her body. Guiding my jerking prick with my hand, I placed the head at the gaping entrance to her cunt. Moving it up and down the slit to lubricate it, I lined it up at the pussy hole and pushed forward with a sudden lunge. I sank into her depths until my balls smacked against the white skin of her ass. As the head of my cock hit the end of her tunnel, Lyn wiggled her ass.
"She was doing two things. Making my cock feel better as it raced into her channel and reminding me that it wouldn't be safe to come in her cunt. Sliding my hands up her flanks, I took a hold of her shoulders and squeezed them reassuringly. I was just getting some of her slick juices on the shaft and head of my cock.
"After ramming my prick in and out of her cunt several times to make sure that it was well covered with her juices, I withdrew it. Pulling Lyn's hips up I pushed her thighs as far apart as they would go. Lyn knew what was in my mind, and she pulled her knees under her body, folding herself.
"The crack of her ass was wide open and the puckered ring of her asshole was staring right at the head of my cock. I moved forward and placed the jerking head of my prick at the entrance to her rear hole. I felt Lyn relaxing her muscles so that my entry would be made easier. She was one hell of an ass fucker and said that she liked it just about as much as she did regular fucking. Claiming that the orgasms were different and lasted longer, she looked forward to the times when we did it this way.
"Pressing forward, I pushed the bloated head of my cock at the rubbery ring of her anus, and it opened, letting the head slip inside her rectal channel. Stopping for a moment, I rested while Lyn got used to the new feeling.
"Waiting several long moments, I felt Lyn's rectal channel grip and squeeze the head of my cock. She was telling me that it was okay to proceed and I inched forward slowly letting the shaft of my prick follow the bloated head of my cock as it invaded her rear depths. My muscles strained with the effort, but I kept pushing steadily until the entire shaft of my cock was embedded in her asshole. As my pubic bone ground into the cheeks of Lyn's upraised ass she squeezed my length.
"The tissues of her asshole clung tightly to the shaft of my cock as Lyn squeezed down hard and then relaxed. She had the greatest control in the world and could put more pressure on my cock with her asshole than she could with her cunt. I started to withdraw and when my prick was about half out of her rectum, I lunged forward more strongly than the first time and felt myself sink into her again.
"Sawing back and forth, pushing and thrusting my hips, I rammed in and out of her rear hole, increasing the strength and length of my plunges until I was stroking into her fully.
"Lyn rammed her hips back at my cock as it surged forward, taking it all in gladly. It didn't take long before Lyn was pushing back with her whole body and literally impaling her asshole on my cock. Trying to put some variety into our fucking, I threw my hips from side to side, sending my shaft into her asshole from different angles. Lyn added to the scene by thrashing her own hips from side to side as well, and I felt her rectum stretching wide to accommodate our combined efforts.
"Apparently the strain on her thighs got too much, because Lyn rolled suddenly to the side and we fitted ourselves together like a couple of spoons. I didn't like this position, so I decided to change it and try one we had never tried before. There's nothing like a little experimentation to spice things up a bit.
"Wrapping my arms around her waist tightly, I rolled over onto my back pulling Lyn with me, my cock still implanted deep in her asshole. Taking Lyn by the shoulders, I pushed her into an upright position. She was sitting right on top of my prick and it was forced right up the opening to her bowels.
"With some effort, Lyn got her knees under her body so that she could pull her asshole off my prick and continue to ride it up and down. She leaned over and grabbed my knees to have something to hold on, an� started raising and lowering her hips, letting my rectal channel grip the shaft as she slid up and down the pole.
"Pushing myself into a sitting position, I reached around Lyn's body and ran my fingers down into the hair of her pubis, trying to find the opening of her cuntal slit. My finger dropped into the wet slot at the top of her crevice and I slid it down until it bumped over her clit. Pushing one of my fingers into her cunt, I shoved it in and out at the same tempo as she was riding up and down on my cock. With another finger I started to rub the ball of my finger over the tip of her throbbing clit.
"Lyn groaned as she spasmed right under my finger and threw her body up and down with greater intensity. Her hips thundered down on top of my belly and she was dropping her entire weight on me with such force that I thought she would knock the wind out of me.
"New and hotter blood poured into my cock, pumped by my racing heart. My breath was coming in short gasps as I tried to get more air into my lungs to feed my convulsing muscles. I was getting hotter and knew that I was going to come pretty soon if I didn't do something to put it off. However, Lyn's asshole felt so good with its clinging, flexing action that I didn't want to take out my cock and decided to let it all hang out and go with it.
"On the other hand, Lyn was into one of her orgasm things and was moaning and groaning as she ground down on the swelling shaft of my prick. Her cunt muscles were gripping and pulling at my finger and her blood-filled clit was throbbing as my finger stroked it. She was pulling and tugging at the root of my prick with her strong rectal muscles and I thought at one point that she might pull it right off my body. I knew that it was impossible, but it felt that way nonetheless.
"Starting to bump my hips up and down, I rammed my wildly throbbing prick up into her and she thundered down. The tingling sensations were starting to run up and down the length of my cock as I pushed in and out of her body. The come was bubbling out of my balls and I was almost sure that I could feel it as it raced around my loins.
"Pulling herself up straighter, Lyn started tossing her head from side to side, letting her long golden hair, still wet from the ducking in the shower, fly in a wide arc around her shoulders. I dug my fingers into her pussy hole and rasped at the tender flesh. Another finger still was flicking back and forth over her clit, and I pressed down harder with this one to increase the sensations that she was receiving from this source.
"As she flung herself about in the throes of her orgasm, Lyn instinctively reached under her body and searched until her fingers closed around my balls. She rolled them, heavy with come, between her fingers, and the sensations that had been running up and down my prick were intensified and spread across my entire loins. Sweat was starting to run down my face and chest, and I pumped my hips harder.
"Looking at Lyn's shoulders, I saw them darken as the sexual flush spread across them and she spasmed again and again. As I watched, I felt the first contraction of my own coming orgasm start deep in my loins and race up to the top of my prick.
"I exploded almost at once, the hot come spewing out of the head of my cock and splashing deep against Lyn's bowels. Jetting spurt after spurt gushed out of my cock as I erupted with one giant expenditure of come after another. The sweat was running freely down my face, and my teeth were grinding together with the effort of my orgasm.
"The warm, sticky juice from my body ran back down her rectal channel and bathed my prick with its viscous fluid. It made it easier for me to still work my prick in and out of her contractions on my prick, moving slower as she leaned forward and rested her hands on my knees again to relax. As my prick shrank, she heaved a great sigh and rolled off my body and curled up on the bed next to me.
"Forcing my bone-weary body to function, I pulled myself over to where she lay and wrapped her in my arms. Before we dropped off to sleep, I managed to get the blankets down under our bodies and then over us so we wouldn't catch cold by being exposed to the brisk sea air in the middle of the night.
"During the entire operation, which took some doing, Lyn hardly moved at all. She had had it. After getting the blanket in place, I pulled her back into my arms and let my hands cup her breasts. Surprisingly we woke up in the morning in much the same position, except that Lyn had managed to reach behind her and find my prick, which she was still holding lovingly when we awoke."
CONCLUSION
There are a multitude of reasons and motivations for oralism in America today, and we have presented only a few of them. As we have tried to point out with perfect frankness, oralism is a perfectly natural sexual activity as long as it is not practiced to the exclusion of other forms of sexual play.
Recapping: we have seen through the words of others that oralism can take many forms. We have seen the differences of attitudes on the part of various subjects presented in the case histories that accompanied each chapter of this book. The distinction has been made between the aggressive and the passive oralist on the one hand, and the passive and the aggressive practitioner of anilingus on the other. As part and parcel of these has been the relationship between sadomasochism in the personality and the response to oralism or anilingus. However, in all of these cases, oralism was not practiced to the exclusion of other forms of sex, and in that sense it was a perfectly normal and acceptable function in the marital relationship.
Since husbands have generally more sexual experience than most unmarried men, they tend to wish to experiment in their sexual relationship with their wives and thus are those who will practice oralism more than will their unmarried counterparts. In a sense, they are more sophisticated sexually and therefore more liberal in their approach to sex. For this reason, they have been the central subject of this work.
In the last case, we have seen how the imposition of an unacceptable morality drew a young couple to oralism, which they used to work out their particular problems in a normal healthy manner.
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