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The Neophyte By Nathan Amsterdamn
Chapter 2
I knew I had the strength to overpower my captor. However, for some insane reason I didn't want to make that move. My mind was racing. All I could think about was the beautiful package inches away from my face. The smiling individual who held me captive reached around to cop a feel of the bulge that had formed inside my pants. "My, my, what do we have here?"
The man sitting on top of me continued feeling me up and I was truly enjoying the moment. I'm sure he could sense that I was enjoying the moment by my more rapid breathing and heartbeat. Before I knew what was happening he began methodically unbuttoning the fly of my Levis. I let out a resigned sighed. Once he had the fly fully unbuttoned he reached beneath the waistband of my underwear where began fondling my hard cock. I sighed again.
"Oh my, you're circumcised," He said with a big smile. "I'd just love a nice cut cock."
Yes, as I was eying his perfect penis I secretly wanted to suck his cock and he mine. He continued delicately fondling my cock as I tried listening to what he was saying, but I could hear nothing. My hearing was blocked by the roaring and rushing sounds of my thoughts swirling inside my head. I thought back to the days when Deb would caress my cock as we were making out. She had that subtle touch. The first time she saw my cock she exclaimed, "Oh thank god, you're circumcised!"
I would learn later that many girls, at least females in my area of the country, preferred cut over uncut cocks for a variety of reasons. A couple of reasons Deb told me was that boys who were circumcised were more pleasing visually when the foreskin had been removed and had a better taste.
The girls in our area were not that appreciative of uncircumcised boys especially when their dicks were flaccid. They considered the natural penis ugly when soft, especially guys with extra long foreskins. They also didn't care for uncut guys because of the odor produced by some of them.
Deb said that among her girlfriends they discussed things like guy's physiques, but also how hot a guy's buttock and genitals appeared. Until she told me that I'd always thought that guys were the only ones that hung out gossiping about female attributes.
Deb had developed a mental picture of what a perfect penis should look like and would describe it in detail. She told me on more than one occasion that mine was as near perfect as she'd ever seen, but yet again we were young and hadn't seen that many. Now, I was gazing with lust at a near perfect penis inches away from my face.
I had been something of a voyeur from an early age. I enjoyed seeing other boys in the buff. I especially enjoyed studying their genitals. That enjoyment had rolled over into high school where I could enjoy watching their bodies and genitals develop. I had to watch myself and control my emotions around other boys in the locker room and shower.
Again, even though I had bitchen beautiful girl in high school I was still infatuation with boy's bodies and their genitals. I remember boys back in the day would talk and joke about another boy having extremely large or small genitals, hair or no pubic hair, as well as other attributes or the lack thereof. I never thought much about it at the time. I just couldn't understand why guys or gals talked about others in a disparaging manner. The few times that I participated in mutual masturbation with boyfriends I was mesmerized by how their penis would grow.
Hell, I was amazed at the exponential growth by some of the smaller hung guys. Many times the smaller guys soft would grow to three or four times the flaccid size when they got a boner, and some of the guys that I thought would grow to become huge didn't. Who is to say how and what the body does or doesn't do when sexually aroused. I considered myself lucky to have been blessed with pretty standard equipment and to have had a teacher like Deb.
I'll never forget Deb words of wisdom early on in our relationship, saying that tenderness of touch is one of the most important characteristics to sexual stimulation and satisfaction. And the guy on top of me possessed just such a delicate touch. His hands were soft not calloused. I could feel his fingertips softly circling the sensitive corona of my cock. I desperately wanted him to turn opposite me so we both could take and enjoy each other simultaneously.
Hell yes, I wanted to take his manhood in my mouth and taste it. That was something I'd fantasized about many times for many years. However, I didn't want the experience to be a one way thing, so he could out me later. I'd heard stories about guys getting another guy to suck them and then to the chagrin of the suckee tell others what a great cocksucker he was. The confusion in my head was torturing me. The situation before me was becoming unbearable.
I wanted to touch it and taste it, but feared the worst. Although I'd fantasized about sucking another guy's cock for years I'd never acted upon it. Deb knew from our discussions that I was enamored by cocks. We would openly talk about our desire for other gals or guys at school and around the neighborhood. We often told each other about our fantasies with others. We also dreamt about threesomes or foursomes, but we never acted on any of the fantasies.
To satisfy my desire for cock she would place one of her dildos between her legs and we would turn opposite each other. Better yet she enjoyed looking down watching me perform solo on the rubber cock jutting from between her legs. She could have been a director for porn films the way she instructed me to act while performing.
When we got together we experimented with different sexual acts, her directing me as to how best to perform. Deb was a little on the kinky side. She was my first introduction to sex toys and she had an array of them for us to enjoy. She delighted in the pleasure of them; furthermore, she made sure that I enjoyed them too. I soon discovered that toys and sex videos enhanced sexual sessions. We would think up different things to do with her toys while watching videos. Many times we had dreams and then acted upon them at our next session.
In fact, I'd had numerous dreams about engaging in different sexual act with certain of my boyfriends and would relate those dreams to Deb. Oh know, now to make matters worse I could see a droplet of rich translucent fluid appearing at the opening of my captor's piss slit. I stared at it wondering how it would taste if it dropped onto my lips. I remember the first time I sampled Deb's love juice.
The ability to define the taste of a woman's juices is not so different from trying to characterize and qualify wine. Wine depends on what type grapes one uses, how one serves it and whether one likes wine. Vaginal juice is the secretion created in the vagina when a woman is sexually aroused. As a female gets turned on, blood rushes to the vulva and the walls of the vagina to produce a smooth liquid, which serves the sexual act, whether penetration is involved or not.
Taste of vaginal fluid is savory with individual flavoring. Vaginal fluid shouldn't taste like fruit or any other item of foods or juices. It tastes like vulva. The taste will be affected by diet, sweating and hydration, and often by whatever, wanted or unwanted, bacterial, viral or fungal agents are present in the vagina.
The above agents may many times be flushed away or require medication to control. However, in the end taste much like smell will be function of constitution. Smell and taste are related to attraction, either you want it or you don't. One should not dismiss the smell or taste too quickly, because it is acquired smell or taste. Finally, secretion is not the same as ejaculation.
I discovered there was a difference between the taste of Deb's love juice and my cum. At first I didn't care for the smell or taste of either, but soon got used to it. I had only tasted my own cum. Deb was a little kinky. She would have me at times put my cock between her breasts and fuck them. Just about the time I was ready to cum she'd direct me to cum on her lips or nipples and then have me kiss and lick creamy goo off. She would have me do the same for her clit.
She would instruct me to rub the head of my cock over her naturally lubed clit, letting me squirt on it and then have me perform cunnilingus. Oh My God, Deb would go wild while I was performing on her clit. She would squeal with delight, cumming over and over. I guess that was what I most admired about women. They could have multiple orgasms; whereas, men could cum once and then had to wait a while for another go round. Of course the refractory period is better when one is younger, but as men age the recovery time stretches out.
My cock was straining for release. I thought maybe just some mutual masturbation might quench my thirst, but I knew deep down inside I wanted his cock in my mouth. Maybe even let him fuck me. Deb had fucked me with her strap-on and other toys.
I'll never forget that long weekend together when we first explored anal stimulation and gratification. We performed annilingus on each other for over an hour, and then she talked me into letting her insert one of her smaller vibrators in my ass. We turned opposite each other and once she achieved penetration she began working the head of it around inside my rectum. She found my joy button and in no time I was squirting love juice all over her chest and belly.
After I'd cum we made out and talked about what was next. You guessed it; she wanted me to drill her in the ass. Once erect again I put a rubber on, lubed her ass up with her KY lubricant and began attempting to penetrate her asshole. Although she had practiced with a dildo while we were waiting for me to get hard again the process of penetrating her ass proved almost impossible. However, after much in the way of patience penetration was achieved.
Once inside her I devoted much time to stimulating her clit while I was banging her butt. Of course she had a couple orgasmic explosions as I drilled her ass. Now, I wanted the guy sitting on top of me to lube my ass up and fuck me, making me squeal with delight.