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Sienna said:
To be honest I have never seen the point of JOI stimulation. whether it be audio or on cam. I love erotic literature and face to face teasing ;) Of course, it all depends on preference and mood. In my past and with Tony I have never really had to tease using JOI and also I do not think the person I was doing JOI for would not last for very long on their edge ;):D:kiss:
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I think you'd have me cumming after barely a minute, my darling!

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deft said:
Now she had me hard as a stone, she started to stroke me as she opened up Tinder with her free hand.

"How about her?" she asked, squeezing slightly. I shook my head at the pretty blonde on my phone's screen. Swipe.

"This one?" she asked, indicating a plump brunette smiling sweetly from the screen. I shook my head again. Suddenly, she stopped stroking. "This doesn't work if you keep saying no," she chided. Swipe.

Another pretty blonde, in a bikini this time. I nodded. "Good boy," she said, stroking me again. She swiped right this time. I gasped, and my hips eased up into her jerking motions.

"This one?" she said, pulling my cock so that my tip mushed against her stiff nipple. I nodded again, feeling my control dissolving. Swipe.

"I bet you'd cum all over her," she said, indicating the buxom redhead. Nodding, I felt the surge begin in my balls. "A superlike for her, then," she laughed, jacking me off faster.
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Sounds like fun playtime Deft!
 
Ouch

"Don't you dare fucking cum," she instructed, even as her hand jerked faster on my poor, tortured cock. Her spit and my pre-cum had formed a slick, frothy lube against the motion of her fist, and her determined gaze drilled into the tip of my cock as she pointed it towards her bared breasts.

"I can't..." I managed so squeak out, feeling the first warning surge in my balls. My eyes fell on her tits, shivering vigourously in time with her jerking arm, and I couldn't help it. As the first strong spurt hit her in the face, she furiously released her grip from my quivering cock.

"I fucking warned you," she snarled, leaving my orgasm to quickly peter out into a torrid sequence of feeble spurts, the spunk dribbling ineffectually from my tip onto the floor.

As the ruined orgasm subsided, she quickly grabbed my softening cock and jerked it again. The ache shot through my balls, making me wince, my hips bucking backwards in an attempt to get away from her. Her grip tightened, and she wanked so hard that the breath left my body. The sweet torture blanked my mind, and I wailed and moaned as she punished me for my orgasm.
 
While the writing is good, I never got the point of ruined orgasms or rather, I don't think they have a universal appeal of benefit. Unlike say edging, which the idea is to ride the high as long as possible without going over.

Lately my mind has been on Horror erotica, the idea of darker sexualised versions of fables has really taken hold.

The idea of a woman who works package delivery has to go far from her normal route to deliver something to an asylum. The woman has a habit for stealing, she sees some pills and takes them, only to be caught by a less than trustworthy doctor, who gives her the option of being admitted for her stealing problems, or go to jail.

She chooses the asylum, not realising jail would have been the better option. because of her stealing tendencies she's forced into a straight jacket. The Doctor's sadistic tendencies laid bare as he and a few of the nurses sexually tease and torture her to insanity.

Or something along those lines. not sure how much I want to develop this but the plot bunny has been in my head and need to get out.
 
thejabber27 said:
While the writing is good, I never got the point of ruined orgasms or rather, I don't think they have a universal appeal of benefit. Unlike say edging, which the idea is to ride the high as long as possible without going over...
Lately my mind has been on Horror erotica, the idea of darker sexualised versions of fables has really taken hold...
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During masturbation I am able to edge or ride my orgasms, cumming to a huge finish ;) And when it comes to Horror erotica, this is the stuff of SRP's along with erotic science fiction and a well arranged erotic romantic comedy jointly collaborated by two or more authors :)
 
HotBrand said:
Aww, that's a wonderful welcome.
I also felt it was about time to creep onto your thread too and keep up to date. Hi!
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deft said:
Oh my goodness! How beautiful! Can I play with her? :)
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I am sure deft if you introduce yourself like a respectable gentleman and ask nicely, she would not be offended. Give her picture thread some welcome support ;):kiss:
 
One of my favourite wordsmiths on Literotica ;)

Hornblende
Cunniligus from a masculine perspective


It occurred to me that, following Numi's latest treatise, it might be interesting to describe the experiences of the cunnilinger, having read those of the cunnilingee So here goes...
It's an activity I've loved since the very first time I tried it, more years ago than I'd care to count. A truly intimate act, requiring the total trust of my partner. When she's already aroused it's a pure joy. When she isn't then I love the process of transforming her into a quivering, bucking woman, with all her senses focused on my tongue.
Imagine that she is blindfolded, lying on her back with her legs apart. As I'm a terrible tease I like to breathe on her first, with no skin contact. This makes her whimper, demand more than my hot breath. Eventually I will show mercy and allow my tongue to linger on her upper thighs, tracing ever nearer to her nether lips. Already my senses will be suffused with the delicious aroma of aroused woman. I will be listening for her every response. I will be hotly aroused; erect.
Her folds intrigue me. Unaroused her pussy is neat; compact, her inner lips almost completely invisible inside the outer ones. I love the miraculous transformation that I know will come...
I like to start with long slow strokes of the tongue, finishing near her clit. I know some women can't bear early contact directly on the clitoris - my woman, though, almost demands it, but, as I said, I like to tease. Soon enough the sweet musk of her arousal heralds the slow flow of delicious honey. This I love, love, love. When it starts then my tongue seeks her cunt, probing, thrusting as far inside as I can, licking the walls, encircling her entrance.
Then slowly, teasingly, lingeringly up to the focus of her pleasure. I know exactly where she wants my tongue to be, but why the hurry?! So I circle, stroke, flick my tongue, ever closer. When I know she is ready I suck her gently into my mouth, while my tongue seeks the exact spot and flickers. My fingers, at this stage, are likely to be busy too: first one, then two inside her, stroking, thrusting, separating and coming back together.
Her hips, by now, are rocking in an unmistakable crescendo. I don't want her to come yet, though, not until she cannot wait. Perhaps I will remove my tongue and substitute my fingers, holding her pussy lips apart with one hand and gently, very gently, stroking directly under the hood of her clit. Perhaps, too, a finger, coated in her honey, will stray to her pucker, circling first, then probingly inside.
One of the reasons for switching to using fingers is that I can move my head back and enjoy the visual pleasures on offer. By now she is swollen, her lips puffy, coated with honey, a feast for the eyes. My other senses, too, are alive - the gorgeous musky aroma, the taste of her on my tongue, and the sound of her cries in my ears. Her taste is wonderful - the nearest comparison I can make is to soured cream, but sweeter. Her cries rise in pitch in waves of pleasure. Sometimes she goes momentarily quiet, but her hips tell me all I need to know.
So back with my tongue, more urgently now, for she is approaching her peak. After so many years I still love all the signs of this. Her pelvis pushes towards my face, making it difficult to breathe! Oh, for the ability to breathe through my ears! Still I maintain the rhythm, and before long her hands will flutter in the air around my head. She didn't actually realise she did this until I told her; it's an unconscious movement. Sometimes she will hold the back of my head and push me further into her. My oxygen debt increases!
By now I am lost in pleasure. I'm aware of the urgent delicious ache in my groin, my strainingly hard cock, pre-cum pouring out in copious flow. I will have her clitoris in my mouth, I will be sucking her, my tongue more purposeful now, my senses aware of her every cry. And in the waves of her pleasure I will be seeking the seventh wave, the unstoppable wave. No teasing any more, I want to ride this one and bring her to the edge, lingering there for an instant before I feel her pulsing, contracting, I hear her loud cries, her thighs, quivering, close around my head. Through all of this I watch her face, for I know that a moment will come when she can't bear the direct contact any more and I must, regretfully, withdraw my tongue, though perhaps leaving a finger or two inside her to feel the delicious pulsing.
Sometimes she needs to lie, basking, content, for a little while afterwards. Sometimes she will want me inside her straight away, and the urgent look in her eyes will tell me she needs to be fucked, now, comprehensively, and who am I to deny her that..
 
Wonderfully described, to the last detail! Is it any wonder we love to perform this act of pleasure so much? :D
 
xxkimberlyv said:
Wow! That was incredible! Very well described
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MinnNice said:
Wonderfully described, to the last detail! Is it any wonder we love to perform this act of pleasure so much? :D
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I think Hornblende used both his experience and his imagination to set the scenario for his incredibly hot post ;) I read it many times over to catch that masculine point of view which made me so stunningly horny. This is one of the things I would want for this thread, good honest POV's from the male perspective and even the female stance :)
 
Sienna said:
I think Hornblende used both his experience and his imagination to set the scenario for his incredibly hot post ;) I read it many times over to catch that masculine point of view which made me so stunningly horny. This is one of the things I would want for this thread, good honest POV's from the male perspective and even the female stance :)
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It was a hell of a piece of writing.

Thank you for sharing the amazing work of Hornblende
 
Sienna said:
I think Hornblende used both his experience and his imagination to set the scenario for his incredibly hot post ;) I read it many times over to catch that masculine point of view which made me so stunningly horny. This is one of the things I would want for this thread, good honest POV's from the male perspective and even the female stance :)
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Thank you, Sienna, for rediscovering my paean to the joys of cunnilingus - I'd almost forgotten having written it! My love for it remains undiminished, unsurprisingly... It was inspired, of course, by Numi's "Numi Sutra" writings, which can be found here and here.
 
Hornblende my love thank you for those links to numeniusa's writings and pictures :) I am sure many visitors to my thread will find them exciting and most enjoyable to share. But remember not to PM numeniusa. Please post in her boudoir or send an e-mail :)
 
numeniusa
On Fellatio
A female perspective of giving a blowjob


I like that orally pleasuring a man has a Latin name. I like that it is an act depicted in the wall paintings of the brothels at Pompeii and in ancient Japanese erotic art. It feels kind of primal to do it, and as a species I'm sure we've been enjoying it since cock first found mouth (or vice versa ).
But there are lots more things I like about fellatio...
Firstly, selfishly, it's a pleasurable thing to deliver. The silkiness of a swollen shaft, firm but yielding, the stretched skin so soft over the hardness beneath. The velvet of the head, a different texture to explore, a beautiful mouthful, just the right size. The corona, to swirl my tongue around, to catch with my lips, or perhaps even the edge of my teeth, on the 'out-stroke'.
And obviously I love the effect it has on the recipient. Breathing gently along the shaft first, teasing, anticipating. The low growl as my lips slide over his head, the involuntary groan, his eyes rolling back in his head. Or maybe I'll just extend the tip of my tongue, draw it gently along the frenulum, hear him hiss. It's clearly incredibly arousing, but I don't think that's only about the sensations.
There's something simultaneously submissive and powerful about having a man's cock in my mouth. Particularly in the 'kneeling before' position, there's a feeling of submission that I find very arousing, whether he's standing or seated. I can look up and see his eyes watching his cock sliding into my mouth. I can't speak, although I can and often do moan at the pleasure of my work. I love to feel a hand reaching for my head, holding it, encouraging my rhythm, perhaps pulling my hair a little to angle my head back. Recently I've been enjoying two hands holding my head entirely still while my man gently fucks my mouth.
The simultaneous feeling of power comes from the effect on a man, abandoned to his pleasure, at the mercy of my tongue, seemingly unable to focus on anything but the mouth at his cock. Even when I'm on my knees, I'm in charge, in a sense. I can choose to take just the head into my mouth and suck at it gently. I can tease at the frenulum with a flatter tongue. I can decide to take the shaft deeper into the back of my mouth. I can choose the rhythm, now faster, now a pause, now a slower glide back and forth.
It works in different positions too. Lying on my back with his fingers at my pussy, I love him to kneel at my head and let me suck him while he plays with me. I like to lie across his stomach and take him from above, although this leaves him with less opportunity to watch. And I like to be straddled, lifting my head and opening my mouth to receive him.
And the precum, oh the precum... My man is a prodigious generator of precum, and I love it. A beautiful clear fluid emerging at his head, just begging for the tip of my tongue to collect it. Or dripped into my mouth whilst I'm restrained. Or licked from where it's run along his shaft...
Fellatio rarely leads directly to orgasm in my world - there are just too many more things I want that cock to do to me first, places I want to feel it, pleasures I want it to provide.
But what a glorious step on the way... :devil:

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Remember that Hornblende and numi are a happily married couple, and together their sex life is in 'full gear' ;). They are jointly experienced, as is both I and Tony (TonyRajTiger). I do believe TRT does come and visit the threads now and then on his phone and he might be having sexy chats with another woman, which I do not mind after the many years he tolerated me being a hedonist host. Our marriage is still 'cast iron' ;):kiss::rose:
 
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