Sodomy Manor
- 3 years ago
- 12
- 0
Sodomy As A Cure For Bipolar Disorder free porn video
True Story
It was a bright sunny summer afternoon. I first saw them as I was getting out of the elevator of my apartment building. They were moving in and struggling with a large TV set. She was petite and cute and clearly not built for moving appliances. She was very nicely put together though, very pretty East European face framed in dark hair, a proportionate body with a slim waist and an exceptionally gorgeous ass--accentuated by the tight fitting jeans she was wearing. An awe inspiring set of tits squashed against the TV and threatening to pop out of her T-shirt. He was of a medium height and build with a friendly face.
"Need some help?" I put a hand under the side she was supporting and in doing so brushed against her arm and got a heavenly whiff of her scent. I made eye contact with the man (her husband Bob, as it turned out to be) and smiled.
"Thank you!", he said and moved backwards towards the elevator. After getting the TV to their apartment I invited them up to my place for some drinks. We sat drinking beer and smoking cigarettes; I stole glances at his wife as she sipped iced water. After some introductions and small talk they thanked me for the help and went back to finish moving in. At that time I was sharing my apartment with a girl I had met at work. We weren't living together (or sleeping together). I was just helping her out as she was between jobs and could not afford a place at the time. I had a hard-on for her but she made it clear, when I offered to let her stay at my place, that she was not interested in a sexual relationship. So she was my temporary roommate and friend. I had not seen my new neighbors, Bob and Marie, for a while. We ran into them going up the elevator one day as Sheri (my friend) and I were returning from dinner. They invited us to their apartment for a glass of wine. As I sat on the couch, I caught Marie looking at Sheri the way women size each other up.
A few weeks later, I ran into Marie again. When I asked her how she was doing she said she was feeling depressed. Taken aback by this confession, since I hardly knew her, I said, "Well, I have just the thing for you. Whenever I feel depressed, I go to the beach, it always makes me feel better." I insisted that she allow me to drive her to the beach and after some reluctance, she relented and fifteen minutes later we were walking on the beach together. "It's the ozone", I said, "it helps you feel better because of the way it combines with your brain chemistry." She gave me a sad smile and continued to talk about her problems. She had been diagnosed as bipolar and had been having bouts with extreme mood swings. I was sympathetic and listened to her as she talked, fighting hard to not let on that I was imagining pulling her shirt up and cupping her tits in my hands. Or, that I was imaging kissing her neck and lips and while stroking her ass. This went on a while, we walked and talked and then some more. The sun was starting to get lower on the horizon and she turned and suddenly said, "I feel awkward being here with you." I said we were not doing anything wrong, just taking a walk on the beach and maybe getting a bite to eat since the walk had made me hungry. "Won't your girlfriend be jealous?" asked Marie. I told her Sheri was not my girlfriend. "Oh, I thought you guys were a couple! Well, Bob is probably home and he'll get worried that I am not home." I told her to invite Bob to the restaurant at the beach. She agreed and we made our way to the Cliff Diner to wait for Bob after she had called him.
Marie's emotional problems did not get better. We saw each other more and more as she started hanging out at my apartment. I would play her music and and listen to her and try to give her advice without coming on to her. Things started to get weird between Sheri and me and eventually she moved out. She didn't want to fuck me but also got strange about the fact that I was seeing other women. Go figure. More about her later. Sheri did have the biggest tits of any girl I had known; she was a good 10 years younger than me at 23. For that matter, so was Marie and it made them both exciting for a lecherous 35 year old, such as yours truly. Things got even weirder. One day Marie showed up at my door with her hair shaved off. She had gone off her prescriptions and had locked herself out of the apartment. Eventually, Bob moved out to another apartment nearby but still kept in touch with her as they were still married. Marie's mother wound up flying in and staying with Marie. I met her mother who thanked me profusely for being such a big help to her daughter. By this time my hard-on for Marie was starting to wilt and I was trying to put some distance between her and myself, due to her craziness, and partly because I was really busy with work.
One night, while I was working late, I heard a knock on my door. It was Marie. I told her I was very busy and had a deadline, and couldn’t talk to her. She said she wouldn’t disturb me and just wanted a place to hang out because she had gotten into an argument with her mother and it was too late to go anywhere. I let her in. She went and lay down in my bed. I kept working on a client website until I got too tired to do anything. I peeked in; it looked like she had gone to sleep. I undressed and quietly got into bed taking care not to wake her up.
She wasn’t asleep. As soon as I got into bed she turned and put her arm around me. What is a tired person to do? I embraced and before I knew it we were locked in a long sensual kiss. Her hand moved down and found my cock. “What are you doing Marie?” I asked in a feigned feeble voice. She giggled and made her way down to my aroused cock and got my pajamas off. Alarms were going off in my head “Abort! Abort! Abort!. All alarms were abruptly silenced and cut off when I felt her mouth slide down my cock. I lay back and enjoyed the moment as her soft and wet mouth went up and down the length of my cock. When I was rock hard, a rush of adrenaline made me throw off the sheets and and I attacked her clothing and got her completely naked. I grabbed her tits and kissed her mouth before making my way down to her pussy. I made her moan for a bit with a good tongue lashing to her cunt and pulled her legs up. Lost in my lust, and throwing all caution to the wind, my bare cock found her wet pussy and grasping both her ankles in my hands, I opened her legs wide. She gasped as I entered her . Her eyes were wide now and she looked at me beseechingly as I started fucking her hard making her tits flop up and down. “I am not on birth control”, she said in a low whisper as I continued to pound her pussy. Too late for that honey, I thought to myself, but at once wondering what I could do. I looked over at the night stand and spied a tube of lube. Still inside her hot pussy, I reached over and grabbed the tube. She was taken aback by my sudden change in demeanor and there was look of alarm in her eyes. “What are you doing?, she half-screamed.
“Solving the birth control dilemna”, I said unscrewing the cap off the tube, still sliding my dick in and out of her pussy. I grabbed her arm as I disengaged and flipped her over. All of this was happening really fast. My cum was boiling and I needed to cum. I felt possessed. I am somewhat ashamed to say that it turned me on that she was somewhat scared. She gave a little cry as she realized what was happening when I took a gob of lube and and worked it into her ass cheeks. I was sitting astride her and was lubing up my cock while she flailed under me. “No, don’t fuck me in the ass...don’t…Bob tried it once and it hurt too much!”. I am so very tired of hearing that. I continued to lube her asshole and massaged it with my thumb. “Maybe Bob doesn’t know how to fuck ass”, I wondered aloud. “OK, I won’t fuck your ass unless you ask me to, but let me just massage it like this, this feels OK? does it not?” She nodded her head and I got off her and she turned over. “Put your legs up”, I said and continued to rub lube around her asshole. I lay next to her, kissed her to put her at ease and looked at her while I kept my palm over her pussy and my fingers busy with her hole. I applied pressure on her clit with the heel of my hand and with my index finger probed her greased hole. “Mmmm, that does feel good,” she whispered. I looked at her and kissed her as my index finger felt the tight asshole pulsing under it. It was still clenched tight. “Relax Marie, just relax all your muscles and close your eyes.” I lit a joint roach from the ashtray. Little by little I felt her muscles getting a little more relaxed and loose so that I felt less and less resistance from her sphincter. “Don’t stop!” she whispered as I rotated the heel of my palm on her clit. Her eyes were closed and she was responding to the circular motion of my hand. I could get the tip of my finger in her asshole with almost no resistance at all. I got some more lube and started to work more and more lube into her ass.
I changed position and got between her legs, with one hand I worked on her clit while the other guided my cock to her ass. I rubbed her asshole up and down with my cock head and still felt little to no resistance from her ass. “Now relax and tell me to probe your ass with my cock,” I said. She nodded with her eyes still closed. I gave a little push when her asshole was relaxed —she gasped. Coaxing her to relax, I was able to go in and out with the tip until I felt she was ready. I pulled her hand down to work on her clit and slowly eased the whole length of my cock up her ass! She tightened up but relaxed as I kept whispering in her ear. Soon I was able to move in and out of her tight ass . It felt incredible! I got a hold of her ankles and bent her legs back and started to move faster. She was moaning so loud that I am sure my neighbors could her her. I didn’t care about anything! I was pumping as fast as I could go and and with one final thrust lodged deep inside and shot cum deep in her ass. I was dripping sweat over her and she contracting with orgasms. “My God!” she said., “I have never cum like that! “ .
So what does Marie do? She goes back to her apartment in the morning and tells her mother that she spent the night fucking me and that I fucked her in the ass…twice. Part of her purpose in coming up to my apartment that night was to shock her mother. She achieved her goal since, when I ran into her mother outside the building, she looked at me and instantly looked away and crossed the street. “You are welcome”, I thought to myself, I just taught your daughter how to enjoy a good ass fucking! I continued to fuck Marie’s ass all through that fall until, she moved away to another part of town. Not because of the ass fucking, mind you. I will say this much: sodomy and ass orgasms seemed to do Marie a world of good. There was a remarkable change in her mood after that night. I would go as far as to say that if you have bipolar disorder, consider getting lovingly fucked up the ass or lovingly fuck someone's ass. I saw her on and off and even went over to her new apartment a few times but nothing ever compared to that first night with her. I got a new girlfriend later that year and never saw her again. Hope she is doing well wherever she is and continues to enjoy a good ass fuck now and then.
It was a bright sunny summer afternoon. I first saw them as I was getting out of the elevator of my apartment building. They were moving in and struggling with a large TV set. She was petite and cute and clearly not built for moving appliances. She was very nicely put together though, very pretty East European face framed in dark hair, a proportionate body with a slim waist and an exceptionally gorgeous ass--accentuated by the tight fitting jeans she was wearing. An awe inspiring set of tits squashed against the TV and threatening to pop out of her T-shirt. He was of a medium height and build with a friendly face.
"Need some help?" I put a hand under the side she was supporting and in doing so brushed against her arm and got a heavenly whiff of her scent. I made eye contact with the man (her husband Bob, as it turned out to be) and smiled.
"Thank you!", he said and moved backwards towards the elevator. After getting the TV to their apartment I invited them up to my place for some drinks. We sat drinking beer and smoking cigarettes; I stole glances at his wife as she sipped iced water. After some introductions and small talk they thanked me for the help and went back to finish moving in. At that time I was sharing my apartment with a girl I had met at work. We weren't living together (or sleeping together). I was just helping her out as she was between jobs and could not afford a place at the time. I had a hard-on for her but she made it clear, when I offered to let her stay at my place, that she was not interested in a sexual relationship. So she was my temporary roommate and friend. I had not seen my new neighbors, Bob and Marie, for a while. We ran into them going up the elevator one day as Sheri (my friend) and I were returning from dinner. They invited us to their apartment for a glass of wine. As I sat on the couch, I caught Marie looking at Sheri the way women size each other up.
A few weeks later, I ran into Marie again. When I asked her how she was doing she said she was feeling depressed. Taken aback by this confession, since I hardly knew her, I said, "Well, I have just the thing for you. Whenever I feel depressed, I go to the beach, it always makes me feel better." I insisted that she allow me to drive her to the beach and after some reluctance, she relented and fifteen minutes later we were walking on the beach together. "It's the ozone", I said, "it helps you feel better because of the way it combines with your brain chemistry." She gave me a sad smile and continued to talk about her problems. She had been diagnosed as bipolar and had been having bouts with extreme mood swings. I was sympathetic and listened to her as she talked, fighting hard to not let on that I was imagining pulling her shirt up and cupping her tits in my hands. Or, that I was imaging kissing her neck and lips and while stroking her ass. This went on a while, we walked and talked and then some more. The sun was starting to get lower on the horizon and she turned and suddenly said, "I feel awkward being here with you." I said we were not doing anything wrong, just taking a walk on the beach and maybe getting a bite to eat since the walk had made me hungry. "Won't your girlfriend be jealous?" asked Marie. I told her Sheri was not my girlfriend. "Oh, I thought you guys were a couple! Well, Bob is probably home and he'll get worried that I am not home." I told her to invite Bob to the restaurant at the beach. She agreed and we made our way to the Cliff Diner to wait for Bob after she had called him.
Marie's emotional problems did not get better. We saw each other more and more as she started hanging out at my apartment. I would play her music and and listen to her and try to give her advice without coming on to her. Things started to get weird between Sheri and me and eventually she moved out. She didn't want to fuck me but also got strange about the fact that I was seeing other women. Go figure. More about her later. Sheri did have the biggest tits of any girl I had known; she was a good 10 years younger than me at 23. For that matter, so was Marie and it made them both exciting for a lecherous 35 year old, such as yours truly. Things got even weirder. One day Marie showed up at my door with her hair shaved off. She had gone off her prescriptions and had locked herself out of the apartment. Eventually, Bob moved out to another apartment nearby but still kept in touch with her as they were still married. Marie's mother wound up flying in and staying with Marie. I met her mother who thanked me profusely for being such a big help to her daughter. By this time my hard-on for Marie was starting to wilt and I was trying to put some distance between her and myself, due to her craziness, and partly because I was really busy with work.
One night, while I was working late, I heard a knock on my door. It was Marie. I told her I was very busy and had a deadline, and couldn’t talk to her. She said she wouldn’t disturb me and just wanted a place to hang out because she had gotten into an argument with her mother and it was too late to go anywhere. I let her in. She went and lay down in my bed. I kept working on a client website until I got too tired to do anything. I peeked in; it looked like she had gone to sleep. I undressed and quietly got into bed taking care not to wake her up.
She wasn’t asleep. As soon as I got into bed she turned and put her arm around me. What is a tired person to do? I embraced and before I knew it we were locked in a long sensual kiss. Her hand moved down and found my cock. “What are you doing Marie?” I asked in a feigned feeble voice. She giggled and made her way down to my aroused cock and got my pajamas off. Alarms were going off in my head “Abort! Abort! Abort!. All alarms were abruptly silenced and cut off when I felt her mouth slide down my cock. I lay back and enjoyed the moment as her soft and wet mouth went up and down the length of my cock. When I was rock hard, a rush of adrenaline made me throw off the sheets and and I attacked her clothing and got her completely naked. I grabbed her tits and kissed her mouth before making my way down to her pussy. I made her moan for a bit with a good tongue lashing to her cunt and pulled her legs up. Lost in my lust, and throwing all caution to the wind, my bare cock found her wet pussy and grasping both her ankles in my hands, I opened her legs wide. She gasped as I entered her . Her eyes were wide now and she looked at me beseechingly as I started fucking her hard making her tits flop up and down. “I am not on birth control”, she said in a low whisper as I continued to pound her pussy. Too late for that honey, I thought to myself, but at once wondering what I could do. I looked over at the night stand and spied a tube of lube. Still inside her hot pussy, I reached over and grabbed the tube. She was taken aback by my sudden change in demeanor and there was look of alarm in her eyes. “What are you doing?, she half-screamed.
“Solving the birth control dilemna”, I said unscrewing the cap off the tube, still sliding my dick in and out of her pussy. I grabbed her arm as I disengaged and flipped her over. All of this was happening really fast. My cum was boiling and I needed to cum. I felt possessed. I am somewhat ashamed to say that it turned me on that she was somewhat scared. She gave a little cry as she realized what was happening when I took a gob of lube and and worked it into her ass cheeks. I was sitting astride her and was lubing up my cock while she flailed under me. “No, don’t fuck me in the ass...don’t…Bob tried it once and it hurt too much!”. I am so very tired of hearing that. I continued to lube her asshole and massaged it with my thumb. “Maybe Bob doesn’t know how to fuck ass”, I wondered aloud. “OK, I won’t fuck your ass unless you ask me to, but let me just massage it like this, this feels OK? does it not?” She nodded her head and I got off her and she turned over. “Put your legs up”, I said and continued to rub lube around her asshole. I lay next to her, kissed her to put her at ease and looked at her while I kept my palm over her pussy and my fingers busy with her hole. I applied pressure on her clit with the heel of my hand and with my index finger probed her greased hole. “Mmmm, that does feel good,” she whispered. I looked at her and kissed her as my index finger felt the tight asshole pulsing under it. It was still clenched tight. “Relax Marie, just relax all your muscles and close your eyes.” I lit a joint roach from the ashtray. Little by little I felt her muscles getting a little more relaxed and loose so that I felt less and less resistance from her sphincter. “Don’t stop!” she whispered as I rotated the heel of my palm on her clit. Her eyes were closed and she was responding to the circular motion of my hand. I could get the tip of my finger in her asshole with almost no resistance at all. I got some more lube and started to work more and more lube into her ass.
I changed position and got between her legs, with one hand I worked on her clit while the other guided my cock to her ass. I rubbed her asshole up and down with my cock head and still felt little to no resistance from her ass. “Now relax and tell me to probe your ass with my cock,” I said. She nodded with her eyes still closed. I gave a little push when her asshole was relaxed —she gasped. Coaxing her to relax, I was able to go in and out with the tip until I felt she was ready. I pulled her hand down to work on her clit and slowly eased the whole length of my cock up her ass! She tightened up but relaxed as I kept whispering in her ear. Soon I was able to move in and out of her tight ass . It felt incredible! I got a hold of her ankles and bent her legs back and started to move faster. She was moaning so loud that I am sure my neighbors could her her. I didn’t care about anything! I was pumping as fast as I could go and and with one final thrust lodged deep inside and shot cum deep in her ass. I was dripping sweat over her and she contracting with orgasms. “My God!” she said., “I have never cum like that! “ .
So what does Marie do? She goes back to her apartment in the morning and tells her mother that she spent the night fucking me and that I fucked her in the ass…twice. Part of her purpose in coming up to my apartment that night was to shock her mother. She achieved her goal since, when I ran into her mother outside the building, she looked at me and instantly looked away and crossed the street. “You are welcome”, I thought to myself, I just taught your daughter how to enjoy a good ass fucking! I continued to fuck Marie’s ass all through that fall until, she moved away to another part of town. Not because of the ass fucking, mind you. I will say this much: sodomy and ass orgasms seemed to do Marie a world of good. There was a remarkable change in her mood after that night. I would go as far as to say that if you have bipolar disorder, consider getting lovingly fucked up the ass or lovingly fuck someone's ass. I saw her on and off and even went over to her new apartment a few times but nothing ever compared to that first night with her. I got a new girlfriend later that year and never saw her again. Hope she is doing well wherever she is and continues to enjoy a good ass fuck now and then.
Bess
- 06.04.2020
- 10
- 0
