1. Aural Sex


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

    (although that had a lot to do with it), but thought of as truly decent people. Now this was something a little bit different, even from my favorite authors. Almost every story I ever read concentrated on giving the woman a whole lot of pleasure, and in many cases it was the physical pleasure only. There were exceptions, especially from another of my favorite authors, but even she depicted men getting pleasure from their wives, women they had been married to for years and were settling in for life with. There wasn’t another story where a woman was kind and sincere and caring to a guy she was simply dating. That didn’t mean women weren’t kind, sincere and caring, but nearly all of those were in the lesbian stories. In the rest of them, it was up to the man to go to the woman and make her feel wonderful. I wrote her praising the second story. Then I remembered I had a mail folder with her name on it. Had she written me back after the first story? She had indeed, a very nice letter. It was from very early in her writing career, before I had even looked up her output, and I hadn’t noticed her work since then. Not everything she wrote was erotic – there were two well-written essays on people who had been victimized – but when she wrote erotica she put her heart and soul into it. So when she wrote me back the second time, I was ready for it. I wrote a reply, she wrote a reply and so on. It wasn’t long before each of us was looking at the mail hoping to hear from the other that ...
    day. Then came Memorial Day. She told me something almost completely unexpected. She had told me a lot of things about herself, and now she wanted to erase those things and replace them with the truth. Or at least convert what she had told me into the whole truth. Much of what she had written me had a firm foundation in reality, but she had embellished it a lot and created a “character” that was part her and part male-fantasy woman. She thought I would drop the friendship right there when I found out the male-fantasy stuff. But she included her phone number in case I wanted to discuss it. Discuss it we did. For well over an hour. There were a few things she had said where it was disappointing to find out they weren’t exaggerations (she is not fabulously wealthy, for one thing). But she became more real to me, much more human. She had shown her real self to me, and I was so touched. That led to some interesting conversations by E-mail and by phone. One thing she had not exaggerated was her sex drive. She had talked about lovemaking a lot in her stories, and it was all either real or what she wished was real. She asked me if I had ever just lain back and let a woman make love to me, no need on my part to do anything for that woman. Well, no. I had grown up in a culture where the women were seemingly uninterested in sex, because they thought guys knew nothing about pleasing a woman. There were exceptions, but I could count them on the fingers of one hand with a couple digits to ...
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