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so good, and especially having to imagine or see a woman tied up. No one ever told me about sex, I had to learn about it from bits and pieces, sometimes with the wrong conclusions.
At the age of sixteen or so I thought I had it all figured out.
To make a girl pregnant you fuck her up the ass. I still wonder how I ever believed that! As the years went by I would buy magazines, like the detective ones with women tied up on the covers. The pornography of the day, around 1960, was very mild, but I finally happened on a book with an ad in it for bondage pictures of women to order by mail. Needless to say I ordered some, and have been buying pictures, magazines, and movies of this sort ever since, but always with a deep sense of guilt. During the last four or five years, bondage has finally come out into the open, and the material on it helps me in my fantasies. These fantasies sound pretty wild, but anyone who knows me can tell you that I’m a very gentle person.
Hearing a knock on my door I open it and standing there is a beautiful woman whom I have never seen before. She tells me that she wants me to fuck her, but only if I tie her up. She comes in and we strip one another, both thinking of what is to come and already getting excited. I get some rope nearby and we both go into the bedroom, and she lies down on the bed.
With each fantasy I tie her differently, but she is very willing to be tied up each and every time, cooperating all the way. I am getting a terrific hard-on as I tie her and she is about to have an orgasm. Finally when both of us can stand it no longer, and depending on how I have tied her, I fuck her, getting and giving the best fuck that any man and woman can have. If I have her tied in such a way that I can’t get into her, I use a vibrator or dildo up her cunt and maybe her ass too, to give her an orgasm. I let her have one orgasm after another while I masturbate watching her roped-up body squirm in sexual ecstasy.
Another fantasy along the same lines is wrestling with a woman while both of us are nude, and she overpowers me and ties me up, or I overpower her and tie her up. Then who-Nancy Friday
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ever is in control stimulates then masturbates or fucks the other.
What I have tried to convey in this letter is the deep sense of guilt that one can conjure up in his mind and build out of all proportion as I did.
BURT
My wife has always been less interested in sex than I.
Could be because her parents were so strict with her. So, right from the beginning, we haven’t had sex as often as I’d like to. I have no trouble coming with her – just seeing her nipples jut against her sweater makes me horny.
Sometimes when I wake up with a hard-on and she’s too sleepy to get interested, I use a favorite situation to help me get off.
I’m walking along a sunny beach by myself, wearing a string bikini that hides nothing. The cool air is blowing in from the water but I like it that way. Suddenly I see a beautiful woman lying face down on a towel behind a sand dune, out of the wind. She’s wearing a very brief two-piece suit with practically nothing but a G-string over her ass.
I walk over and talk to her. When she raises herself up, I realize she has unfastened the top of her suit so she can tan evenly, and I can see all of her beautiful breasts. They’re big with rosy-brown tits surrounded by pink dimpled circles. She smiles at me and moves over to let me share her towel.
I straddle her back with my hands cupping her breasts, squeezing and massaging and pinching her nipples until they’re hard and engorged. Of course my cock is bulging against my leg. I slide under her and mouth her tits, licking and nipping at them until she really starts to wiggle. She slips off my briefs.
Then I roll her over and kneel over her ready to do a sixty-nine, but first I guide my long cock gently into her open mouth. It’s really big and pulsing and alive with excitement.
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