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Illustrated Erotic Stories
A Male Perspective on Pussy Fucking. (MF) By Anonymous
I can't speak for the female half of the species, but I can for us guys. There is nothing absolutely nothing to compare with the sensations of fucking a woman's pussy.
Before you even start there's the anticipation. Maybe a shower where you're washing your body, massaging your nuts and pole with hot soapy water, knowing that in a very short time you'll be fucking your woman, humping her for all she's worth.
The anticipation is almost as good as the sex... though not quite.
Then the feeling that you get as you climb on to the bed naked, the feeling of your hard-on swaying as you creep closer to her. And the knowledge that she wants it as badly as you want to give it to her. Knowing that her body is just as sensitive to the moment as yours is.
That first sensation of skin against skin as you nestle next to her and maybe kiss her, or take a nipple into your mouth. Yes, swirling your tongue around a nipple is good for both of you. I know it always makes me start to manufacturer pre-cum.
Foreplay is always a joy, the feel of her skin as I move my hands over her body. The knowledge that she is going to submit her body to me, let me fuck her, use her, make love to her. That feeling is supreme, that feeling of taking her, making her mine.
Don't get me wrong, it's not always me on top, or me taking her, that would get old no matter how much a guy might like to dominate his woman. I like it just fine when she's the aggressor, when she is feeling me up and her need is hot between her legs as she climbs on top of me.
But this little ditty is about a guy's sensations when fucking a woman's pussy, so I'll stay true to the intent. And the bottom line is -- that heavenly feeling as you sink your dick into her slick warm sexy place.
That feeling as your dick slides in. The feeling of her wet warmness engulfing your intense need. Nothing like it in the world, nothing even close.
For those of you reading this who are virgins, I'm telling you the best thing you can ever do is when that very first time come; take your time, do everything as slowly as you possibly can, savor the moment, it'll never be more intense that that first time.
Although sex is one of those things that gets better with practice. Fist times are usually the best, especially when it isn't THE first time, but a first time with someone new. That's hot shit, and it's probably the reason for all the cheating going on in relationships.
What I like the most about fucking a woman's pussy is the feeling of absolute freedom when I fuck her without a condom, without anything between her and me. The feeling of thrusting deeply into her slick hot pussy with my slick hot cock. That is always good no matter how many time you've done it.
At those times there is only us and we are one. We're both totally into the moment and the sensations that we are experiencing as we "use" each other's bodies to ascend into a place I picture are absolute heaven. When you're grooving together like that the whole world shrinks down to just you two and nothing else matters except the feeling and sensations you're giving each other.
Then when you think nothing could get better you feel that wonderful rushing feeling between your legs as your cum begins to boil up from your balls. It rises, in surges and seems to scratch that indefinable itch inside your cock; it could almost be described as a tickle, only it feels much better than that.
Then as your hot cum shoots out of you -- stars and lights begin to flash in your head -- behind your eyes -- your body jerks and thrashes not completely under your control, you're experiencing a perfect ecstasy as your cum gushes out of your body as you groan in pleasure.
The only thing that can make it better is if she cums with you, to cum at the same moment is perfection and the feeling afterwards is nothing short of indescribable. If you could describe it in one word you might say velvety. But it would be like a golden velvety feeling of complete satisfaction, totally sated.
There are many other forms of sexual contact, anal, masturbation, oral, but pussy fucking is supreme. It was the way nature intended and nature gives you everything you need to perform it to perfection.
With anal sex you need artificial lubrication, with oral sex you get teeth, or gagging reflexes, even masturbation can chafe. But good old pussy fucking, well, most of us can do it until we black out -- if necessary.
Correct me if I'm wrong.
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Andrea's Story (M+/F, wife, slut, intr) by Anonymous Husband
This is a story about my first marriage in 1985. Andrea, my wife and I were both students at North Dakota State when we met. I was a junior, and she was a freshman. While I was a city boy (Fargo) she came from a tiny farming community in the western end of the state. At 21, Andrea was 5' 3", lusterous black hair, very muscular, pert 34B boobs and when she smiled she had wonderful dimples. A real knockout lady.
When we met, she was not a virgin, but I was only her third lover. For my last two years of school we were inseparable. We lived together the last year, and decided to marry as soon as I graduated. Both of us came from poor families, and knew that once married we'd be on our own financially.
We were in love, and married that June. I was accepted to a Masters degree program in Minneapolis, MN, and we moved there that August. We decided that Andrea would put school on hold for a while and work to support us until I got my degree and could earn real dollars.
In 1985, jobs were not easy to come by, and Andrea scoured the papers everyday, worked with employment agencies, and went on many interviews. As September approached, we were starting to get very concerned about money.
One day Andrea noticed an ad in the paper for Lingerie Models. We discussed what this meant, and thought that here was an opportunity for her to make some serious bucks. We both thought she'd be doing some print ads for newspapers or magazines. Boy were we naive.
***
Here is what happened on Andrea's interview, as she told me some months later.
She had to go to a bad part of downtown Minneapolis to a club that advertised "Photograph Live Models". Once inside, a tough looking black guy named Ed said he was the manager, and to come back to his office for the interview. Ed explained that in this club, guys came in and paid to take sexy pictures of the models. He told her "upfront" that any "extras" the models did, were there own business, he just wanted 20% off the top. Andrea had no idea what he was talking about, but didn't want to let on, we needed the money.
Ed went on to say that he'd have to see her in several outfits, take some Polaroids, to make sure she'd be okay for this job. He sent her off to the bathroom of his office, with a very skimpily red outfit.
After changing into it Andrea came out, very shy, but she stood in front of him for the pictures. Ed explained that the pictures always came out better if the models were slicked down with Vaseline. So he moved close to her and started to rub Vaseline from a jar on her arms and legs. She felt his hand go into the waistband of her panties, and felt him gently feel her boobs and ass when his hands were in those regions of her scantily clad body. But because he didn't say anything, Andrea assumed this was innocent touching as he applied the Vaseline.
Ed took a few more pictures, and had her change into three or four different outfits. The last item he gave her was a sheer see through top, and crouchless panties. Andrea was reluctant, but he promised he'd just shoot pictures above the waste, but needed to see her in the whole outfit.
Again Andrea went along with the program. He had her sitting on a bar stool for these pictures, and moved in for a close up of her face. As he stood there, he suddenly put his free hand on her pussy, and inserted a finger before she knew what was happening.
Andrea said she pulled away, and told him to stop. Ed said, "I thought you might be a racist, I wouldn't hire anyone that hates black people. I just wanted to see how you'd react.
Andrea told him that race had nothing to do with, that she was married, that she would never cheat on her husband. Ed said he didn't believe her, and he bet she'd never in her life even kissed a black man. Andrea admitted that she hadn't, and with pressure from Ed, agreed to kiss him, just to show that she wasn't a racist.
Ed put his arms around her, and kissed her open mouthed. At first Andrea said she kept her lips together, but slowly opened up, and let him put his tongue in her mouth. The kiss lasted a long time, and Ed began to finger her pussy again as they kissed. This time she didn't stop him, she wasn't sure how to react. She wanted that job and his kissing and fingering were making Andrea more aroused than she thought possible with a strange man.
As Andrea later told me, they ended up making love in his office for over a hour. When she left she had the job, and an advance on her first weeks pay. Andrea claimed the next day she was determined to let Ed know the sex was a one-time thing, and that she would not let it happen again.
Poor girl, she still didn't know that her job was all about sex.
The next day Ed greeted her and introduced her to Honey who would show her the ropes. As Honey reviewed the charges for the "Extras", Andrea discovered that the photographers were really there for sex. However she didn't say anything. After a while Ed came in to ask her if she understood what the job was all about. When she said she thought so.
Ed said, "Okay then give me a blow job, so I can see your technique."
I guess she paused at first, but Honey took her hand, as Ed sat in a chair, and they both got on their knees in front of him. Honey talked about ways to get guys to come quick, as she guided Andrea through the blowjob. When Ed came in her mouth, Honey turned Andrea's head towards her, and kissed her, sucking the cum from her mouth. So there were two new experiences, blowing a black guy, and French kissing another woman... life was changing fast, she thought to herself.
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And so Andrea became a working girl. I never knew what was going on; she was very vague about her work. All I knew was that our money problems were over, and my beautiful wife was happy all the time. It might have gone on like that until I graduated, but one night I decided to quit studying early and visit Andrea at work.
As I got to the place, I was uneasy, for I did have some idea of what this was all about. I went in and was greeted by a woman in a totally see-through outfit. I asked to see Andrea, and was told she's booked for the next hour, "Let me show you pictures of some of our other models."
Enraged, I pushed past her, through a curtained doorway, and yelled Andrea's name. A guy (turned out to be Ed) tackled me, and had me on the ground within seconds. I yelled, "I want to see my wife now," and looked up to see a naked Andrea peeking out of a room. Ed turned to her and said, "Finish your job, just come to my office when you're done."
She gave me a scared look, but went back in the room and shut the door. Ed then got me up and walked me back to his office, holding my arm in a hammerlock behind my back. Once in his office, he told me to sit down and be quiet, or else he's kick my white ass till I bled.
Ed told me that Andrea worked for him, and that he controlled that part of her life. He told me she was a good moneymaker, and his personal toy when she was in his place. "I don't care what she does with you," he said, "but you will not interfere with my business."
At that point Andrea came into the room wearing only a sheer see-through robe, and slippers. He told her that he was just explaining to me about the way things worked, and now he intended to show me. "Take off that robe," he commanded her.
As my beautiful wife stood before me, naked, next to this mean looking black guy, he squeezed one of her tits, and said, "see these, I own them now." He took a finger and literally jammed it up her pussy, saying, "This is mine too."
Andrea just stood there, but when he removed his finger from her pussy, and put it in her mouth she sucked it like she loved it.
At this point, Ed told me to get out, and never to come back to his place again, unless I wanted to be a paying customer. Andrea just looked at me sadly, but never said a word. As I got up to leave, Ed said, "Wait a second." Then he said, "Andrea show your husband how you love my big black cock."
Without any hesitation, Andrea fumbled with his pants, pulled out his cock, and started to suck him off. I wanted to leave, but couldn't resist looking, and so I stayed and watched, until he pulled back slightly so I could watch him pump his sperm into my wife's mouth, and she struggled to swallow all of it. When it was over, I left without a word.
***
That night, Andrea came home and told me the whole story. She told me that while at first, she did it out of fear and the need to earn money, now she loved Ed, and loved the job too. She went on to tell me that if I went along with things, the money would be good, and she'd take care of me sexually whenever I wanted. But she also said that she had fallen in love with Ed, and would never stop pleasing him whenever he wanted.
As I said, money was tight, and I was young, so I agreed that things would go on as they were. They would have probably, but as you can guess things changed.
***
My sweet innocent Andrea became more of a slut everyday. With me, she was always bringing new things into the bedroom. She would french kiss my asshole, lick out my pee hole after I urinated, play with giant vibrators in front of me, and hardly ever wear any clothes at home in our apartment.
One night we ordered pizza, and she wanted me to watch; she said it would be free tonight. I stayed behind the bedroom door, and watched my wife give an unprotected blow job to this pimple faced, teenage delivery boy instead of paying for the pizza. It wasn't to save the money, she just wanted the adventure.
Another time, four of my friends, three guys and a girl were over for a study session when Andrea returned from work. She excused herself, and went into the bedroom, but came out 5 minuets later nude. She said, "lets have an old fashioned orgy," and she turned to my friend Janice, and said, "come on, we can handle these four guys."
Janice freaked and bolted, so Andrea turned to me, and said, "you don't mind if I fuck your buddies do you." When I didn't say anything right away, Andrea went over to the first guy and started to deep kiss him. Again, I couldn't stop watching as my wife, fucked and sucked all three of my friends.
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