Sylvia meets Al and Rosalie Lombardi
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Rosalie Blankenship was the sweetest lover. She was used to being submissive sexually (but not any other way) to her big husband. For the first time since I had been having sex with women, I found a lover who was on the same plane as me. She didn't want to be a dom for me, and she helped me understand that there were other roles I could play with her besides being her sex slave. When she was holding me, I noticed how strong she was, her neck and arms and shoulders and back.
"I'm a drummer, Sylvia. I've been playing in bands since I was f******n. I have played in a lot of rock bands and R&B bands. I'm one of the best percussionists in California, man or woman. That pays the rent, but it's not so interesting to me now. I'm getting more interested in traditional Indian music. Ravi Shankar? Ala Raka? Have you heard of them? Al plays piano and organ, and we are doing different stuff now, experimental stuff, I guess you would call it. Have you ever heard of John Cage? Steve Reich? Morton Subotnick? Cathy Berberian? You know, when I hear you sing, your voice is so special, I think about you making music with us. When I first saw you in the club, I wanted to get your panties off, well, of course, but there are a lot of ways I'm attracted to you."
She was a drummer and a bicycle rider, sturdy and fit, but when we made love, she was gentle and careful. I loved the way she felt, chubby, large breasted, with a woman mustache that was so sexy for me, a beautiful pubic garden for me to get lost in, but excellent, "like a Frigidaire" underneath her chubbiness. She had several hairs that sprouted from her nipples.
"Oh god, no, I would never cut these. Are you fuckin' k**din' me?''
"You will never see this on the fuckin' " Playmate of the Month." Come on; it's like Marilyn's beauty spot. Only for me! You know, a woman!"
She said, " I want to get in bed with you and Al. That guy would go nuts for the way you make love, Sylvia, but I don't want to lose my man to a younger woman, either."
I don't know what she was worried about .about. Al should have been the one with the worries.
I know she told Al about us. For the next few weeks, she would come to the coffee house by herself. After my show, she would drive me home. She would go in, and we would talk about music for a while. We would kiss. Rosalie liked kissing more than most men or women I had known. She taught me things I didn't know about building passion just by kisses. I would touch her breast after a few kisses, but she would very gently take my hand away. |
"Not yet.." in a whisper.
Since I knew and she knew that we were going to get all our clothes off pretty soon and be lovers, this didn't feel like a rejection to me. I just put a little more into my kisses.
She liked to undress me, and tell me how pretty my body was. It was the sixties, and I was s*******n, so, of course, I thought my body was ugly. I didn't know yet that every woman did. Rosalie was onto that con. She kept telling me how beautiful I was, how sexy I was, how she loved to see my thighs, or my feet, or my tummy, boobs or ass, every part of me I thought was gross, she would let me know much it turned her on. She would kiss me and love me there. If somebody you like tells you how beautiful your breasts are and then kisses them and loves them for the next thirty minutes, they don't seem so ugly anymore. That was a breakthrough in my life.every part of that was lovemaking too. I loved it.
She liked to talk about sex, too, like me.
" Al knows, Sylvia. He knows I want you, and Al knows I'm here right now staring up at your pussy. He doesn't know you have these darling red curls, though. Oh, give me a little taste, Sylvia. Don't be such a selfish little cunt."
When she put her mouth on me, it was like no one had ever touched me that way before. How can sex be so different from one woman or man to another?
"He has been pounding me so hard since the night you were there. I can talk sexy, just the way you do. It gets him all excited when I tell him, in detail, about making love with you. I caught him jacking off the other night. I like to get all smoochy with him when I see that. I helped him out a little, and while I was playing with his balls and talking about my face in your pussy, he shot so hard I thought I was going to have to clean the ceiling. Of course, he wants you to come back. Of course, he wants to be in the middle of two us, butt naked, playing with him and each other. He's a guy. Guys spend half their lives thinking about stuff like that and jacking off to it. I"m not like that. I don't fantasize about that kind of stuff. If I want to do it, I figure out a way to do it! I swear, I love Al, but he is so dumb that way. So Sylvia here's the deal: I want you to come over again. You and Al and I will have a lot of sex if you wish. "
"My old man is really into asses. I know he is going to be in mine. I'm sure he will want to be in yours. He likes anything that has to do with fitting his cock in my ass. I like it, too. I like it when he fills me up. We wouldn't do anything with poop, if that gets you kinky, Syl. (laughing). When we make love, Sylvia, you always get me back there, and I love it. You told me you like getting butt-fucked? Honey, come on down to my house!''
"The pee things you like? Not what I do, though, I will tell you as a lover, I might try it sometime if you get me drunk enough (laughing). Al is never going to be into that, though. He is a dick-in-mouth, dick-in-pussy, especially a dick-in-my ass kind of guy. But Al is a sweet lover. He always brings home the groceries for Rosalie; you get what I'm saying? Gets my toes curling and my pubes stickin' straight out. "
Both of us were laughing. That was the thing about being Rosalie's lover. We had to stop sex a lot because she made me laugh so hard.
"But here is the deal with me. It's tough for me to see my man with another woman. When I see him kissing her, part of me wants to put a butcher knife about five inches into her back and his, too. It's crazy, I know, but that's how I am. Born and raised in Palermo. At the same time, I'm flogging my poor pussy to death masturbating, watching his cock go in her mouth or her ass."
"So I want to have a threesome, but it's not so simple. You've fucked two people at the same time. It gets complicated sometimes. Would it be possible for you to be there with us and watch us fuck a few times and not get in it? I think after that, I'll be more relaxed, and I won't feel as if I need to carve you up with a bloody kitchen knife!''
"I'm a drummer, Sylvia. I've been playing in bands since I was f******n. I have played in a lot of rock bands and R&B bands. I'm one of the best percussionists in California, man or woman. That pays the rent, but it's not so interesting to me now. I'm getting more interested in traditional Indian music. Ravi Shankar? Ala Raka? Have you heard of them? Al plays piano and organ, and we are doing different stuff now, experimental stuff, I guess you would call it. Have you ever heard of John Cage? Steve Reich? Morton Subotnick? Cathy Berberian? You know, when I hear you sing, your voice is so special, I think about you making music with us. When I first saw you in the club, I wanted to get your panties off, well, of course, but there are a lot of ways I'm attracted to you."
She was a drummer and a bicycle rider, sturdy and fit, but when we made love, she was gentle and careful. I loved the way she felt, chubby, large breasted, with a woman mustache that was so sexy for me, a beautiful pubic garden for me to get lost in, but excellent, "like a Frigidaire" underneath her chubbiness. She had several hairs that sprouted from her nipples.
"Oh god, no, I would never cut these. Are you fuckin' k**din' me?''
"You will never see this on the fuckin' " Playmate of the Month." Come on; it's like Marilyn's beauty spot. Only for me! You know, a woman!"
She said, " I want to get in bed with you and Al. That guy would go nuts for the way you make love, Sylvia, but I don't want to lose my man to a younger woman, either."
I don't know what she was worried about .about. Al should have been the one with the worries.
I know she told Al about us. For the next few weeks, she would come to the coffee house by herself. After my show, she would drive me home. She would go in, and we would talk about music for a while. We would kiss. Rosalie liked kissing more than most men or women I had known. She taught me things I didn't know about building passion just by kisses. I would touch her breast after a few kisses, but she would very gently take my hand away. |
"Not yet.." in a whisper.
Since I knew and she knew that we were going to get all our clothes off pretty soon and be lovers, this didn't feel like a rejection to me. I just put a little more into my kisses.
She liked to undress me, and tell me how pretty my body was. It was the sixties, and I was s*******n, so, of course, I thought my body was ugly. I didn't know yet that every woman did. Rosalie was onto that con. She kept telling me how beautiful I was, how sexy I was, how she loved to see my thighs, or my feet, or my tummy, boobs or ass, every part of me I thought was gross, she would let me know much it turned her on. She would kiss me and love me there. If somebody you like tells you how beautiful your breasts are and then kisses them and loves them for the next thirty minutes, they don't seem so ugly anymore. That was a breakthrough in my life.every part of that was lovemaking too. I loved it.
She liked to talk about sex, too, like me.
" Al knows, Sylvia. He knows I want you, and Al knows I'm here right now staring up at your pussy. He doesn't know you have these darling red curls, though. Oh, give me a little taste, Sylvia. Don't be such a selfish little cunt."
When she put her mouth on me, it was like no one had ever touched me that way before. How can sex be so different from one woman or man to another?
"He has been pounding me so hard since the night you were there. I can talk sexy, just the way you do. It gets him all excited when I tell him, in detail, about making love with you. I caught him jacking off the other night. I like to get all smoochy with him when I see that. I helped him out a little, and while I was playing with his balls and talking about my face in your pussy, he shot so hard I thought I was going to have to clean the ceiling. Of course, he wants you to come back. Of course, he wants to be in the middle of two us, butt naked, playing with him and each other. He's a guy. Guys spend half their lives thinking about stuff like that and jacking off to it. I"m not like that. I don't fantasize about that kind of stuff. If I want to do it, I figure out a way to do it! I swear, I love Al, but he is so dumb that way. So Sylvia here's the deal: I want you to come over again. You and Al and I will have a lot of sex if you wish. "
"My old man is really into asses. I know he is going to be in mine. I'm sure he will want to be in yours. He likes anything that has to do with fitting his cock in my ass. I like it, too. I like it when he fills me up. We wouldn't do anything with poop, if that gets you kinky, Syl. (laughing). When we make love, Sylvia, you always get me back there, and I love it. You told me you like getting butt-fucked? Honey, come on down to my house!''
"The pee things you like? Not what I do, though, I will tell you as a lover, I might try it sometime if you get me drunk enough (laughing). Al is never going to be into that, though. He is a dick-in-mouth, dick-in-pussy, especially a dick-in-my ass kind of guy. But Al is a sweet lover. He always brings home the groceries for Rosalie; you get what I'm saying? Gets my toes curling and my pubes stickin' straight out. "
Both of us were laughing. That was the thing about being Rosalie's lover. We had to stop sex a lot because she made me laugh so hard.
"But here is the deal with me. It's tough for me to see my man with another woman. When I see him kissing her, part of me wants to put a butcher knife about five inches into her back and his, too. It's crazy, I know, but that's how I am. Born and raised in Palermo. At the same time, I'm flogging my poor pussy to death masturbating, watching his cock go in her mouth or her ass."
"So I want to have a threesome, but it's not so simple. You've fucked two people at the same time. It gets complicated sometimes. Would it be possible for you to be there with us and watch us fuck a few times and not get in it? I think after that, I'll be more relaxed, and I won't feel as if I need to carve you up with a bloody kitchen knife!''
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