Passionate About Pussy

He taps his foot over and over again, on edge waiting to hear back from his wife. She hadn’t sent a text since she said she got to Frank’s room. That was over 3 hours ago. He and his wife had met Frank at the hotel the day before by the pool. He was an athletic tall dark and handsome man who noticed the key around his wife’s neck. Once they got chatting about the lifestyle, it wasn’t long before plans were made. They had all met for drinks at the hotel bar so no one would have to drive. After seeing Frank dance with his wife all night, he knew she would be in good hands. He remembered her asking “Can I go back to Frank’s room, please?” That’s what sealed the deal, please. She wanted this but she also wanted him to approve. He excitedly walked her and Frank to the elevator and as the door closed she bit the key around her neck and winked and he went back to the bar.

He kept thinking about what they were doing and worried when she would be back. He hoped Frank was being respectful and worried he should have gone to watch but he knew his wife would be more comfortable getting lost with him. However, now he was getting restless. Frank seemed like a great guy and had amazing chemistry with his wife but he still worried. Just then he heard the beeper of the door open and his wife walked in. She had her shoes in her hand, her hair disheveled, and a grin on her face he’d never seen before.

She didn’t say anything and kissed her husband and grasped his caged cock. This made him moan and she took this opportunity to bite his lip. His eyes rolled back into his head as she pushed him back to the bed while kissing him. He layed on the bed as she climbed on top of him and pulled up her dress. She didn’t have her panties on and he opened his mouth for her swollen pussy and began to make love to his wife. He kissed and sucked and focused on the spots they had practiced countless times alone at home. She was even more swollen than usual and so wet with her juices and his cum mixed together. He noticed something else, she was open.

Her hole felt like a mouth opening for a deep and passionate kiss and as she rode his face and pulsated her pelvis he made out with her womanhood sticking his tongue as far in as he could and going chin deep inside of her. She moved back slightly and pushed his tongue onto her clit and he rubbed it in the circles she liked so many times before sucking and licking and taking a breath of air when he could. She started to rude his face faster and faster she he focused on that spot. She ferociously shuttered as a wave of orgasm rolled over her entire body and into his open and hungry mouth. All of her juices flowed out as she came and jerked and he enthusiastically tasted the nectar of the gods. She slowly moved down his body and kissed him gently as she kissed down his chest to his pants and unzipped them. She pulled them down and out sprang his rock hard cock in the cage and she dangled the key on it and giggled. She then unlocked their heart shape lock and he heard the click of the cage releasing and his eyes rolled back sending him across the galaxy.

I love pussy. In this lifestyle we often talk about how beautiful cocks are, from huge hung bulls to locked up pink penises, and I feel similar about vaginas. When ever I’ve met a new woman, and I get the opportunity to see her pussy face to face, it makes me melt in a way I can barely describe. When I see a truly beautiful pussy with it’s glisten of its leaking juices I can’t help but bite my lip or moan and I feel shivers run down my back as I engage with my mouth, my face, my very personhood. It’s so intimate to go down on a woman I dare say that oral brings you closer than sex. There is a closeness that you only get in penetration if you’re making out at the same time which compromises positions and the focus on the hips and mouth often make both hard to fully engage with. When you’re going down on someone though, you are serving them with your face and as a cuckold, I find myself completely letting her take the lead no matter who’s going down on who. When I’m down on her though, I feel in my place, a safe space where our intimacy transcends love and morphs into a powerful infatuation that makes me feel drunk. Some girls get cock drunk, well I get pussy drunk. I start to become a bit more animalistic and unrestrained and feel, more than think my actions. But what kind of pussy makes me turn from a loyal dog into a furosuius wolf? A well fucked pussy.

When a pussy is well fucked it changes in the most beautiful way. Unlike a cock, a vagina doesn’t really matter how it presents. Big or small, tight or loose, color and physical presentation, to be honest thing things mean barely anything for most men. Most woman’s vaginas are relatively similar and while I don’t want to discount each individual difference, what truly makes a vagina different is when its fucked. Before a vagina is fucked it feels like a mouth just giving kisses as a peck on the lips. As it opens more and more, especially with hung cocks, it starts to really want to kiss you back. I love after a pussy has been pounded, how it is open yet swollen. The vagina allows entry and massages whatever is in there but it gets so wet it moves back and forth, and the muscles inside the pussy feel open to taking more as you move around more easily once inside.

The only time I think a pussy ever feels “tight” is when you’re first entering, before she gets fully wet. Once shes open and taking it, it opens to her natural point. Thicker girls tend to be tighter because they have more flesh and skinnier girls tend to feel more empty. This isn’t a defined rule, just a trend I’ve noticed in my experience. Yours might be different and that’s cool, but for me, I’ve noticed the flesh on a woman’s waist determines how “tight” she feels once you start penetrating. As this flesh starts to take more and more cock, it swells but in a way to accommodate more. It’s so hard to describe but when I get to kiss and make out with that pussy that’s been well fucked, it literally gets me drunk. Knowing how much huge powerful cock that pussy can take makes me proud to get the chance to be so close and intimate that I can literally make out with her and passionately provide something that I know no bull can compare to, because he has a different connection with her. He can eat her pussy and fuck her but in this moment I feel as though I am completely turning myself and my soul over to this goddess and offering my tribute to her. If I struggle to breathe or my jaw or tongue get tired I see that as a battle I just fight for my queen, and if I succeed, I send her into ecstacy. Once she has this release, this is when I want penetration, if she allows it. This moment is where I want her to use my penis as she sees fit, and I will feel lucky penetrating the cage or her womanhood.

As he started to come back to reality, he realized she was getting ready to ride him. He couldn’t believe she still wanted his penis after she just took his huge cock. He felt so lucky to have her and she slid on his erect penis and the sensation sent him star surfing again. He saw sounds and heard colors as her wet pussy embraced his penis. She was so open, so wet, but grasping his penis so completely. He slided in and out just an inch as she focused on hitting his special spot right under his penis head. She barely penetrated but he couldn’t hit the depths she had been open to anyway. Then she felt his balls start to tighten and his legs start to flex and she knew he was building and edging out. She slid all the way down in his shaft and her big heavy ass squished his full balls against his legs. He felt a pleasure in the form of pain at this as she slowed down and squeezed harder just pushing down deeper and he asked permission to cum. She granted it and he exploded inside of her and jerked and convulsed and made sounds only a cuckold could. As he slowly jerked and caught he’s breath she kissed him and popped off his penis. He jerked at this and let out a half moan half groan she a few more drops of cum dribbled out of his penis. She laughed and smiled and kissed him as the moved one finger to his spot and rubbed some cum in as he felt the after shocks of the orgasm. “It only took 30 seconds this time, I guess you really liked that” she said to him with eyes penetrating his soul. “I love you” he said, and then he kissed her lovingly and passionately before she fell asleep in his arms.

One thought on “Passionate About Pussy

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