1. Aural Sex


    Date: 7/12/2017, Categories: Masturbation, Author: Fritz2011, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    Bill Clinton was a-lying through his teeth. “I did not have sex with that woman, Monica Lewinsky,” he said in an oft-parodied press conference. His many political enemies used that statement as the focal point for his impeachment. It’s not like Presidents don’t cheat on their wives – the list, already pretty long, would be longer if many of them hadn’t been widowers – but the leaders of the anti-Clinton faction said he was lying and covering up his activities. The second point was purely political and ended in ignominious failure. The first point … Oh hell yes, oral sex is sex. It’s sex even if the person giving it is a full time zone away and giving it over the phone. And oh goodness, it can be the best sex you’ve had in a year of Sundays if you and the other party are in tune. How do I know this? Because I had aural sex. That’s not a misprint. Aural means that a certain lady and I had sex over the phone. Did we love it and feel like it was real? Oh yes. First she did to me what Monica Lewinsky did to Bill Clinton (now there is where you could quibble; I bet I felt a lot more than Mr. President did, and I’m sure she felt much more than the intern), and then a few days later I did to her … well, what I wanted to do to her as a huge thank-you for the first time. Since each of us had some experience in several types of lovemaking, we tried all the ones we knew and some I, at least, knew only by reputation. By the time we called it a night, we had felt things we hadn’t felt ...
    in … I don’t know how long for her, years for me. A few months ago, I read a story and wrote the author praising it. I’ve written several women who do really good erotic fiction, gotten responses from some of them back, and in some cases have struck up casual friendships. It’s not that I don’t think guys can write great erotica too, or that I haven’t praised their work as well, but it’s more fun to be nice to a woman because she can be nice back and more interesting than guys are (sorry, guys; that’s how it is in real life for me too). About six weeks after I read the first story, another one came out. I didn’t realize at the time that the two stories were by the same author. The second story was very different from the first in tone and subject matter. It was just as high in quality, but that was the only similarity. Perhaps if I had been paying attention, I would have realized that similarity in quality meant the two stories could have been written by only one person. This woman was writing about a personal experience in the second story. She was talking about her thoughts and feelings. I looked up her bio and found she had submitted several stories over the months, including four or five in the past week. I started clicking on them and reading them. There were a lot of differences among the stories, but they all had a common theme: with exceptions for some men who had really hurt people, she met and made love to and with men whom she greatly admired. Not just lusted after ...
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