LII/42
"Encule moi! Encule moi!" These French words sound good. They make me horny. I just saw some French trans/lesbian porn with a very imaginative use of toys. A woman with a cock was getting rammed by a girl with a strap on. I have been there. I will be there: Cindy was sporting a huge one tonight and she seemed eager to use it on us. "I first, please!" I thought loudly in my mind. Enculer in French literally means assfuck in English. Sodomiser and sodomize in both languages mean the same, but hardly in either of them are they erotic. "Sodomize me! Sodomize me!" Hmmm, no. Neither does "Assfuck me! Assfuck me!" Sure "Fuck my ass" does work, sometimes. But admit it, "Encule moi! Encule moi!" does work. And it might make you look smart. Anyhow, the evening looked promising in the enculer department. Laura loved it, I loved that, and well Cindy was going to get a lot of it. Here we were three chicks with three cocks. There was one natural, one artificial and one hybrid. Let me remind you the situation then: Laura had her beautiful small cock, I had wrapped and enlarged my already large one so to imitate that uniquely monstrous cock we tasted from Kamilla, and Cindy had come with a plastic one hanging from her hips pressing on her vulva (I suspected it was double headed one with a smaller one (?) lodged in the depths of her vagina; we would soon find out). Laura had dropped to her knees and started swallowing us one at a time. Our two cocks were so big that she quickly said "They may not fit together in my mouth, but they will in my body." But I felt that such scene might be just a final act tonight. Our aim was to have Cindy try my big cock. As her silicone cock rubbed mine in the cock swap Laura was performing, Cindy was getting a sense of the size of my fake cock, while I was feeling somewhat empowered by the temporary size of it. In all this, it is perhaps strange that as we played with the idea of Kamilla in our shared sex fantasies, and as we try to recreate it a bit more vividly today, we do not mention at all her chest, her also fabulous, large, soft breasts. Laura and I, observed by Eugenia, Kamilla's girl --who was not thrilled of getting enculée by Kamilla, so that she was eager to find curious girls like us, had sucked those tits as if they were the last ones on earth. It seems weird that we had not included them in its rightful dimensions --quite sizeable indeed- in our fantasies with Cindy. We had kneaded their vast volume and sucked its nipples to get them rock hard. So, while I had generously enhanced my cock, Laura and I had done nothing to my own chest, which was not small, but did not reach the dimensions Kamilla offered us. Why would that be? Why concentrate only on the cock? When in fact those large tits had provided us with quite some pleasure: as Kamilla was mounting me from behind I could feel the hardness of her nipples and the pressure of that soft mass on my shoulder blades. The immense pleasure of her enormous shaft moving and staying deep inside me was compounded by the pressure of her expanding breasts on my back radiating from the pressure point created by her nipples inserted on my skin. I made it a mental note to ask Laura about it; perhaps ask Cindy if she ever felt interested in playing more with the idea of Kamilla's tits, since she did not feel interested in those either. Now that I thought about it, that I fondly remembered them, I felt we had missed on one more hot ingredient in our play. I looked down at my tits, and yes they looked good filling up my bra. But the package could look better in Kamilla mode, with some more flesh overflowing from the smaller bra. Sure, I would not be able to remove and have the effect of the free flowing, large and heavy breasts touching and pressing on Cindy's body. Anyhow, any breast enhancement would be for next time, or at least in a tryout with Laura. Now, the task for my cock to enculer Cindy, but then I would probably start by entering her vagina, which is, to continue with the French vein, not enculer but baiser. That start would get me an idea of how "improved" I was, from another angle. Cindy would surely feel the difference. But Cindy wanted none of that that way. As I tried to slide her dildo to a side out of my way, I found some resistance, Cindy with some slight panting said, "This way is full, baby. Go on and take me from behind, as Kamilla would, I'm ready for your big cock. This baby is for Laura". I was not so sure. "Come Laura, let's make her really wet from behind", I said. I was thinking that Cindy's ass really needed to be well wet and probed. We brought Cindy next to the sofa and we pushed her over it so that her crotch was sitting on the apex of the back; her ass was well elevated... it let us pry open her cheeks and have the space for both to start licking her crack to reach her hole with both our tongues reaching far. Cindy had not shaved and her short, soft pubes were covering the wrung rugged ring of her hole. The tip of my tongue felt the uneven surface like a lava field making circular motions before diving though the soft walls of her crater. She started squirming and such noise redoubled when Laura joined with her long tongue in her depths, battling with mine for a place in such tight space. Then, aroused as we were, and letting Cindy a brief respite, we deep-tongued each other in a high state of excitement for a long time. As Cindy had become silent in her pleasure, calming herself a bit, we went back into her crater for another final round. Now her opening was smoother and our two tongues, together, could sink in deeper and wider that before. Cindy's exciting cries resumed in earnest. What a screamer she was. Laura, to be on the safe side, started playing with two and three fingers, which could easily slide in deep into her. I inserted a couple of fingers at Laura's suggestion because I just sat there watching how she was "enculating" her with hers. I did really feel smooth as they slid in and I thought that she was ready for my cock. Our tongues and fingers had prepared Cindy well and she felt it: "I'm ready baby. Give me your huge cock. Come into me". My cock had hardened a lot propelling it large and lifting forward and up. I could see Cindy's ass sticking out towards me; I felt Laura's hand grabbing my cock and pulling me towards the center of Cindy's ass. This was it: I was really going to play Kamilla pretty close to her attributes, except for the tits. Cindy was eager: "Come now, please. I need that big cock inside me... stick it in!" I went for it. As soon as the tip made contact with her wet asshole, it slid in very easily as her anus opened up to my wide shaft that followed fast up to my hard balls. Cindy was taking it all in, easily and deeply, in no time. "This is big, this is good... yeah, fill me all, my big Kamilla, that's my big cock." And just like that, Kamilla had acquired a new dimension in our lovemaking with her very large cock. Laura looked on fascinated at how Cindy was enjoying it.
PS 16. The sight of O'Keefe's flowers stirred something deep in my wife. She felt a wish to touch...then a wish to lick. She had had experience with vulvas: a real one when she was a child and played in bed with her cousin. But that was a very immature one and did not recall it had the skinny frills. Then mine, when she found me in bed with my legs pressed together, cock and balls pushed down, shaven pubis, and some henna-drawn wavy lines marking my labia. She knew what I wanted: her tongue pressing on that spot of my pubis where I could feel the remnants of my clit.