0 comments/ 10170 views/ 0 favorites Making a Cake By: hoochinya We sat sipping our coffee while nibbling on a pastry, enjoying the cozy comfort the book store offered. As a struggling newly married couple we had mastered the art of the cheep date and the book store was one of our regulars being close by and offering free entertainment - reading. Angie's mother was visiting so we invited her to come with us on our date night and were rewarded when she insisted on picking up the tab. As far as mothers go I felt fortunate because I got a pretty good one. While rather large, Marie had a pleasant personality, always happy with a sweet smile and a ready laugh. My dad had counseled me to take a careful look at the mother of a perspective wife because, he claimed, that is what you'll get in the long run. Other than the fat part I was satisfied with what I saw. After wandering the store for a while I found myself in the "Self Improvement" section. While having many interest I lacked practical experience so had found these books intriguing. How to make repairs around the house; how to keep the old car going; how to think and grow rich; how to grow a garden; how to reprogram my mind using self-talk; how to become a better lover. A book in that last category had caught my eye with the unusual title of "Cake Mix." The jacket featured a sketch of naked lovers in an embrace. I wanted to look the book over more but didn't want to be seen with it so I went down the aisle and took the cover jacket off of a cook book and placed it over my book then proceeded to where some couches were and began to get educated on how to please a woman! No sooner had I begun to read then my mother came and sat beside me. When she noticed the book in my lap she began gushing about what a wonderful cookbook it was and how she wanted to get it for us. Try as I might I could not dissuade her and she took the book from me. When I saw Angie headed our way I was beginning to panic but finally convinced Marie to get it as a surprise for Angie's birthday which was three weeks away. With that she got up and made her way to the checkout before Angie could see what was happing. Once we were back home, Marie presented the now gift wrapped book to Angie and told her to not open it until her birthday. Unable to keep a secret though, Marie then began one of those mother daughter lectures. "You know Angie to keep a man satisfy it behooves a wife to continually develop her skills. A hungry man is a bear. Keep him full of your warm and delicious goodies and you'll both be happy. Follow these recipes and you'll change an ordinary day into something special. And don't be afraid to experiment either. Try your own variations and be open to suggestions. That keeps things interesting. Most of all, love what you're doing. This book has been such an inspiration to me I committed it to memory early in my marriage. I should have shared its secrets with you before now. If you ever have any questions don't hesitate to call, that's what mothers are for. I want to share my years of experience." Then turning her attention to me Marie continued. "Jon, there is nothing more satisfying than to spend time with your wife baking a cake, sharing the simple pleasures of life. Slow down, take time to enjoy the experience of being together then savor the treats you make." The next day Angie took her mother to the train station to see her off to home. It was my intention to buy a real cookbook as soon as the next payday came around. I was too late. When I got home I found Angie curled up on the couch reading her new book. "Angie," I exclaimed, "You weren't suppose to open that until your birthday!" "Mon was so animated about it," Angie replied, "I couldn't help myself. It's nothing like I expected though. It has the cover of a cookbook but it is all about making love. I guess she just found it too embarrassing to talk about these sorts of things so this is her way of helping me -- us." Trying to act surprised I said, "It's not a cookbook?" "No, but it does liken making love to making a cake. I guess that is why the cookbook cover. "Well," I said, feeling better about things given Angie mild reaction to the book, "I guess we had better memorize the book like your mother did so we can enjoy all those treats together." "Uh," Angie sighed, "It is a big book. This is going to take some time to get through." That is one of the sweet things I love about Angie. She is smart enough but can be so naive. I could sense this book mix-up was going to turn our all right. "Say, pretty woman, how about getting a couple of $3 veggie burritos down at Taco Time? Can you put your book learning on hold for that long," I teased? ......... Different Kinds of Cakes There are different kinds of love. Angie's cookbook took some time to mention each. Friendship, parental, brotherly, and of course the intimate love of lovers. Making a lovers 'cake' was the focus of this book. Angie would highlight in pink those words that caught her attention I highlighted in yellow. Pink: A woman needs to feel appreciated, wanted and desirable. Yellow: We can choose how we feel. Pink: A long term relationship based on trust and fidelity allows lovers to express their deepest desires, leading to deep levels of erotic intimacy. Yellow: When a man wants sex it is easy for him to put all other matters out of his mind. Not so with a woman. Pink: People who have been married for some time have the most frequent and satisfying sex lives because of their deep emotional connection. Yellow: Men think like a man because they are one. Appreciate them; don't try to change their manliness. Pink: A woman needs romance. Be gentle, sweet, thoughtful, and don't forget the cards and flowers. Yellow: If a man forgets, it doesn't mean he doesn't love you, it means he forgot. Pink: A woman opens herself to intercourse when she feels loved. Yellow: A man uses intercourse to show his mate he loves her. Pink: Women need to hear words of affirmation and endearment. Yellow: So do men. Pink: The woman should choose the decor for the love chamber. The bedroom is used only for loving and sleeping. Women in particular are easily distracted so keep it peaceful. No TV, not a work center, just a place for lovers. Yellow: The only bed clothes a couple should wear to bed is the sheets and blankets of the bed itself. Pink: Bathe every day. Yellow: Being fit and trim greatly enhances your love life. Pink: Making love is an emotional and physical experience. Yellow: Encourage your partner to express their self about their sexual wants and needs. Pink: Women have very active brains and are always thinking even when resting; it is hard to leave problems behind so it takes a woman some time to get in the mood for sex. Men's brains shut down when they want to rest; they can forget about the problems for a while, especially if there is sex to be had. Yellow: The portion of men's brains responsive to sex hormones is over twice as large in men as women; he is program to be more responsive to sexual feelings. Pink: Men fear the reason his wife is not in the mood more often is because he is a poor lover. Most men would like to have sex more than they are presently getting. Yellow: The primary hormone responsible for sexual desire is testosterone. Stop having sex and you'll reduce the capacity to produce testosterone. Pink: When a woman rejects her husband's sexual advances she creates an emotional separation in her husband's mind, hurting her relationship with him. Yellow: A man becomes addicted to seeing his naked wife as the hormones responsible for arousal and alertness are released. Pink: If you're not the erotic image for your husband then there is a good chance some other women in the porn industry is. Yellow: Frequent, not long lovemaking is best. Try half hour a day, with 10 minutes of massage, 10 minutes of kissing and foreplay and 10 minutes of actual intercourse. Pink: When a woman is emotionally ready it really only takes both men and women 10 minutes to become fully physically sexually aroused. So there is no reason why a couple can't each experience an orgasm in that time. Yellow: Here is how to make love all night long. Make passionate love for 45 minutes at bedtime then fall asleep in each other's arms, enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies while you sleep and in the morning make love again. Now that would be satisfying. .......... "There are many kinds of cakes with all kinds of flavors," Tom intoned. Tom was the male voice in our cookbook. He was to be my guide, my alter ego, thought bigger than I he seemed like a friendly guy. "You know because you've tried many. Before we begin to explore your lover's body and find out what they find tasty, I want you to get out your favorite recipe and bake a cake together before you head off to bed." "Here," Tom said, "is the key to the bed room. Remember it and you'll use it often. 'A woman is always thinking -- always. It is usually about people and relationships. When you want sex you will have to get her attention so she will be thinking about you. Do this by talking. Tell her tidbits about your day so she feels part of you. Talk about her day and praise her. Express your warm feeling and desires for her. Touch her often. Let her know hours before that you want her and her active mind will be preparing herself for you all day long. Then when you're in her arms be sure to let her know that she is bringing peace and tranquility to your soul." The music added it element to this erotic exploration. The room was pleasantly warm and soft light bathed the room. By now my wife had laid down on the bed, with legs spread wide as she invited Tom to sample her offerings. Being a big guy, Tom knelt by the bed and began to massage her feet and nibble on her toes. He took his time moving up her legs with kisses and when he came to her pussy he only gave it a light brush with his beard before rising up and moving on up to her belly and chest, giving special time and attention to her breast. All the while he would ask Angie what she was feeling and where she wanted to be kissed next. I could see Angie squirming in delight as Tom's hairy face and kisses tickled her lily white body. His kissing and nuzzling continued on up to her neck and ears until their lips connected in increasingly passionate kissing; all the while their hands explored each other's naked body. He then started to back track with his kissing down my wife's body lingering in those areas where she had previously expressed particular delight finally arriving back at her pussy. When kneeling by the bed again, Angie placed her legs over Tom's shoulders so he could have easy access to her pussy. It took just a few minutes before Angie started moaning with pleasure as he kissed, sucked and stroked her pussy with his tongue and lips giving her clit special attention. Angie, obviously in rapture, put poor Tom's head in a leg lock so his face was buried in her pussy as she exploded into fits of orgasms. "Wow Katie," I whispered, "I'll bet Tom hasn't had his face bashed around like that since his high school wrestling days." Katie, the female voice of the cookbook, just gave me a knowing smile then taking her finger she began to draw an imaginary cake on my chest. "You and Angie made a cake together recently right? Did it taste good?" "Very good," I responded, "it was one of my favorites." "That's because you took the time to bake it correctly. Well making love is like baking a cake. First you get the ingredients together, that's lovers who are in harmony and in a tranquil comfortable setting. Harmony is very very important. Then you mix them up as you pre-heat the oven, that's the foreplay you saw Angie and Tom doing. Lover need to take enough time to where they can see the physical effects of sexual arousal. Things like the erection of Angie's nipples, her increased breathing rate, the sex flush where pinkish spots appear on her body. There are lots of other sexual physical things going on in a woman's body that we can't see, things like increased blood pressure, vaginal expansion as it prepares itself for the penis but I want my you to be particularly aware of the visible. Things like the increase in sensitivity to touch in places like the breast, the visible swollen clitoral glans, the enlarged labia majora and minora and the wetness escaping the vagina." "When you see these signs that is like the oven the bell going off telling you the oven is up to temperature. Angie's pre coitus orgasm was a clear signal that she is ready to and only now is it time to put the cake in the over!" "And how long should that take," I asked. "It depends, that's why we go by temperature not time. For me if it is the right time of the month and my stress level is low it might only take me 10 minutes of kissing and fondling. On the other hand there are days when I'm not up to having an orgasm at all so I just tell my husband when I'm ready for him to enter me. Angie finally freed Tom and when he stood up I could see her swollen pussy. Katie zoomed in a camera to that area and had me notice how the labia minora had increased in size to where they protruded above the labia majora. "Not all women are the same and each love session will vary so a man needs to learn his wife's signals," Katie commented. Katie had Tom spread Angie's pussy so she could get a close-up of her clitoris. "Stimulate the clitoris too quickly and it is quite painful to a woman. It's a circle of passion where you start with light tongue licks around the pussy area. Then give increasing attention to the clit when you feel her pelvic muscles begin to twitching in delight while her vagina becomes wet. Under her direction, begin to lick and suck on her clit. Even in this highly aroused state it may take several minutes of continuous stimulation to bring her to orgasm. With a little practice they will come faster and be more powerful." Leaning into me Katie whispered, "It may be hard for a man to understand but a woman has to learn how to have orgasm. Oral or manual stimulation of the clitoris is the best way to open up the doors to this experience. Once she has learned the physical and emotional keys she'll be able to experience a vaginal/penis induced orgasm as well. At least that's been my experience. But don't rush to the clit. Only go there when you see her temperature rising and if you're not sure, ask!" "Remember, good sex is a blend of mind and body. A woman has a hard time responding physically if she isn't mentally OK with it. Angie's engorged pussy is telling her lover she is emotionally connected to him. It is her body saying what is in her heart, that she is ready to consummate these feelings of love by merging her body with his. Sex without the emotional connection is quite flat -- but with it, lookout for the fireworks!" Even from where I sat I could see that's Angie's cunt was quite wet from her orgasm and her breast nipples stood erect. Tom grabbed her ankles and raised her leg high, resting them against his hairy chest and shoulders. His erect penis was long, thick and straight. As he directed his penis towards my wife's vaginal entrance his pre cum dripped from its tip. "Many women don't realize," Katie noted at seeing Tom pre cum, "that the sexual tension a man receives while stimulating a woman is very pleasurable and helps him last longer once intercourse begins. But of course nothing compares to the act of mating itself -- so it's time to put the cake in the oven and start baking." Angie's swollen pussy lips parted as Tom rubbed the head of his engorged penis up and down her inner pussy lips giving special attention to her clit. Angie let out a loud sigh of satisfaction when he slowly let his penis slide into her vagina. "Oh Tommy you feel so good in me," Angie exclaimed. "You look beautiful baby girl and then to feel your tight, delicious, warm, sensuous vagina holding my penis sends me to nirvana," Tom's words were colored with sincerity and passion. "Cake's in the oven!" Katie whispered. "Remember it takes a steady even heat to bake a cake, so too a man needs to keep it from getting too hot or he'll burn out before they reach the delicious satisfaction they both want!" Angie did look beautiful as Tom gently rocked her with his movements. Her breast stood round and plump like two bowls of vanilla ice cream, a Heresy's chocolate kiss adorning each. Tom would pause to bend forward now and again to fondle her breast. Her blue eyes followed his as his gaze move from her face to her breast, down to her tummy then to where his penis entered her lovely body. I could see she was giving Tom that dreamy look of pleasure a woman has when she knows she is the center of a man's desire. With a low soft voice Tom kept talking to Angie, describing her beauty, her sweetness, how soft and warm she felt, what delicious pleasure she was giving him. "From a woman's point of view I see several things going on that should led to an orgasm. Want me to tell you what I saw?" "By all means, clue me into a woman's world." "To start with, everything a woman feels now is greatly heightened and feels especially keen because she thoughts are fully directed toward her lover. The pre coitus orgasm sealed the deal and primed her for the rest of their lovemaking." "You see how Tom's penis really moved Angie's swollen vulva around which is indirectly stroked her clitoris. It all feels really, really nice to a woman." "Note also how Tom's penis is really filling your wife's vagina full. This means he is giving powerful stimulation to her G-spot with the head of his penis, which has its own special sensations." "Also a woman really loves the sensuous full feeling she has when a man's penis fills her vagina. She loves too the feel of his penis moving in and out of her vagina." "A woman loves it when her lover is obviously enchanted with her beauty and gazes at her while she is being loved." "Woman love to hear a man voice. This is how a man can hold a woman's attention; keep her thinking centered on him and their love. Talking tells her that her lover sees her as a person not a thing. This is very important -- talk!" "It gives a woman an emotional high to please a man and she knows nothing is more pleasing to a man than for her to accept him and to let him enter her." "A woman finds it emotionally exhilarating just knowing a man finds her desirable and beautiful. She has made herself emotionally and physically vulnerable by opening herself to his acceptance and exposing her naked body to him. When he takes the time to let her feel she is loved and wanted, then she feels waves of oneness with her lover as he impregnates her; it's the epitome of womanhood!" Put it all together and a woman can't help but have a delicious orgasm. Keeping a slow even rhythm Tom continued pumping Angie's sweet pussy while his thumb stroked her clit now and then. Angie's little sighs of mmmm's, ahh's and oooh's turned to louder moans as she abandoned herself to the delightful sensations of the moment. Angie's moans suddenly erupted into cries of raw sexual emotion, her face grimacing, hand grasping tightly to the bed sheets, her pelvic arching up to meet Tom thrusts as she exploded into spasms of orgasmic delight once again. Tom's penis glistened, covered with the translucent juice from Angie's vagina as, very slowly now, he continued to fill and empty Angie's pussy with his penis, obviously enjoying the sight and feel of her writhing body. "I can't believe she is having another orgasm," I whispered to Katie. "Oh, the cock in the pussy is a beautiful kind too," Katie responded as she kept playing with the camera, zooming in close to Angie's face revealing little beads of perspiration. Making a Cake "Wow, you are observant, it's just like you said." "It comes with experience and education. I want you and Angie to have a wonderful marriage. Good sex is emotionally healing and healthy emotion leads to better sex. It's a beautiful circle." "Did you know, for example, that frequent orgasm reduces stress and leads to a better night's sleep? It's true too, that men who orgasm frequently live significantly longer than men who don't and men who ejaculate regularly have reduced incidence of prostate cancer and heart problems." "I tell my women readers, 'It's your pussy and you are responsible for its care and keeping but if your man isn't in it at least every other night then you are killing him!'" "Angie, you are a stunning beauty," Tom declared, "roll over babe and let me see your beautiful cunt from the rear." Angie dutifully rolled over and positioned herself on all fours, legs apart so her pussy presented an inviting sight. Standing by the bed Tom had her move to the bed edge where he stroked her pussy with his cock again. "Katie," Tom called, "now you can see why a man can't help himself, just look at her beautiful cunt, how can a man resist that?" "Don't resist darling," Katie called back. "Angie is a generous, gorgeous doll and she's inviting you to fill her pussy with your 77." Katie snapped a picture of the two lovers in this new position. With that he grabbed Angie's hips and pulled her in close letting his cock split wide her pussy lips as his mammoth cock eased into her vagina again. The sight of their bodies merging together was mingling with their grunts of animal pleasure as the slapping slurping sounds of a pumping cock primed a wet cunt. "Seventy seven, seven inches long, seven inch girth, makes for quite a sight wouldn't you say," Katie said. Lovers should have code words. 'I want some 77 or I got some 77 for you. I have a friend who uses coconut butter to keep her pussy moist and puts it on her husband's penis when they make love. They call these 'coconut dates.' At a coffee shop I've heard her husband tell her he really enjoyed the last coconut date she gave him. A nice code word only they are in tune to." Tom had already past the ten minute mark of cock in pussy and when I made mention of that fact Katie nodded. "He's well practiced and often can go on for twenty minutes before it becomes too much. I noticed that he is going slow and does pause fairly often to maintain control. Angie's tight pussy is testing his skills!" As we watched Angie and Tom, Katie, always with something to say, continued our one-sided conversation. You want to hear some facts I heard at a recent seminar. It's about how many people are making love at any given moment. We know every second 4 babies are born, Ok. So if intercourse occurs 1000 times for every conception then every second 4000 men are ejaculating into their lover's vaginas filling it with sperm. Got that? That means over 690 million people have intercourse each day. If intercourse only lasts 5 minutes, then at any given moment 1.2 million men and women are going at it just like Tom and Angie are now. Bodies connected, pleasure radiating. Can you imagine the river of semen that is flowing right now out of men into women? I can hear thousands of men and women going 'ahhhh' and the next second thousands more and it goes on second after second, day after day. Katie suddenly gave a little laugh. "You're a good listener Jon, I appreciate that about you." "I never imagined you were so good with numbers" I replied, still trying to visualize a million other people copulating. Tom lay down on the bed and motioned Angie to get on top of him. Angie did then wiggling her body around she let Tom's cock find her pussy again. I could hear Angie whispering to Tom. "Tommy, you sure know how to make a woman feel good! I love the feel of your cock in me, how it makes me feel warm and full and sensuous. I love how you look at me, I love sharing my body with you. Do you like how I feel to you? I love how you feel too. You take my breath away when you give me an orgasm; the flood of feeling that wash over me makes me want you more!" Angie sat up on Tom so he could see her clearly as he played with her breast. "Ahhh it is so nice to see a beautiful woman, play with her tits while my penis is being squeezed by her wet vagina," Tom cooed. Angie just smiled then leaned forward on her knees and with hands on Tom's shoulders as she began to work Tom cock with her pussy. Her movements started slow with Tom's penis practically leaving Angie cunt before disappearing again into its soft wet folds. Her small body astride his big frame made for quite a sight. In and out, up and down Angie worked Tom's cock faster and faster. Angie whispered voice turned strangely hoarse and deep. "I'm ready to have you coming in me. This girl's pussy wants to feel you coming in her. Oh you feel sooo good to me; your cock feels so good, you're such a good lover, I think I'm going to come again too!" We watched as Tom groans became louder, then he became visibly stiff. "This is it," whispered Katie, "the cake is done and it's time to put on the frosting!" No sooner had the words left Katie mouth then Tom grabbed Angie butt cheeks, pulling her in tight, burying his penis deep in her pussy. With grunts of pleasure, Tom began pumping his load into her vagina. Angie let out a sound that caused me to jump as I thought she was crying in pain. Katie saw my startled look, and quickly whispered to me, "It's the cry of extreme pleasure, she's having the Big O!" With strange and wonderful sounds, Angie breathlessly cried, whimpered and moaned. From the large mirror at the head of the bed I could see her eyes were closed, head tilted back and the look on her face matched the passion of her voice. "Oh you feel so delicious coming in me," Angie exclaimed, as her cunt recuperated by milking Tom's penis with strong vaginal contractions. "Simultaneous orgasm," I said in disbelief. "Those are the best kind of all," Katie responded. "When a woman is brought to the peak then feels her lover's penis going into spasms of ejaculation, she knows his semen is flows into her and it sends her over the top with powerful waves of pleasure emanating from her pussy, sweeping her body." "Look there," Katie continued, pointing to where Tom cock disappeared into Angie's vagina. "See those involuntary sporadic movements of her cunt around Tom's cock, that what we girls call milking the cock and it feels sooo good! A good orgasm is like a rocket taking off; there is a sudden blast with an increasing roar than it slowly tapers off." "I know how that feels," I added. "Well it's not quite the same," Katie said. "A man and a woman are different in that a man has a strong prolonged buildup of sexual tension, which is especially gratifying when his penis is in his woman's pussy, then it concludes with a 10 second blast and relative quick cool down." "A woman has a slower more sensuous build up where giving her man pleasure and being the center of his affection dominates until the sexual tension of a building orgasm takes over. A 'Big O' is when a woman combines these, the emotional sexual feeling of being extremely desirable and wanted, the satisfaction of giving sexual pleasure, the sexual excitement of taking in her lover's semen, along with her physical sexual tension, exploding together. The pleasure is such that for a minute she is transported to paradise, just her and her lover. Those involuntary vaginal spasms can last a while. As she comes down from her high she'll enters the afterglow period, a time of being one with her lover as evidenced by the tight embrace." I was beginning to feel like I should be taking notes at a lecture but I wasn't complaining one bit. My teacher was a very pretty woman snuggled next to me, naked as a newborn and every bit as soft and she seemed to know what she was talking about. "See there," Katie pointed again to where Angie's vagina and Tom's penis met; "those little contractions we see now are volunteer ones where she continues to 'milk' his penis. A woman loves the feel of a man's cock in her vagina and she loves knowing she has caused him to orgasm and ejaculate. She loves the thought that he has impregnated her. Remember a woman is always thinking, thinking, thinking and now her thought are totally on her lover. As she gives her lover's penis a little squeeze it sends a warm pleasant sensation radiating out from her pussy as well giving the penis that nice pleasant feel men like so much. I call this phase 'having your cake and eating it too,' it's absolutely wonderful! As you can tell sexual satisfaction for a woman is a highly emotional experience." It was a several minutes before their embrace eased and Angie had stopped milking Tom's penis. Their bodies glistened from perspiration. Katie whispered to me, "The longer the afterglow embraces, the better the fuck was. I'd say this was a very good one!" Now we could see Tom's penis begin to slide out of Angie's cunt bringing with it a load of white goo. When Tom and Angie vacated the bed to take over our spots on the love seat, Katie gave the camera to Tom. Suddenly I felt inadequate, how was I going to match what Angie and Tom had done! He had a 77 and I was only a 55. How was I ever going to please Angie again? Katie must have sensed my concern but already had a plan. "Are you ready to make a cake with me?" Then before I could answer she continued, "Let play copycat, I'll start then it will be your turn to do to me what I just did to you. Is that OK?" "Sure," I replied, finally glad to give this built up sexual tension a chance to express itself. Katie got up and opened up a small bag. Taking out some perfume she dabbed some on her neck, below her ears and around her breast, than dabbed some more around her pussy. Next she took out some cologne and handed it to me. I got up and followed her example, splashing it over my face, chest and into my pubic area. She next came up to me and put her arms around my neck, pressing her body into mine. She was my height, olive skin, with beautiful light brown hair, hazel eyes and full figured with broad hips, a medium waist, large well formed breast and a large bush of pubic hair above her cunt which was manicured to baby face smooth. I put my arms around her and pulled her in even tighter toward me, as we did a slow dance cheek to cheek, our chest brushing while grinding our pelvises together. "Its good luck to find your lover pubic hair mixed with yours. I hope you'll find some of mine on you," she whispered, as we continue our dance. "Jon", Katie said, as she give me a wet kiss on the mouth, "Did you know there is nothing which gives a woman greater satisfaction than to bring pleasure to a man." "Not even orgasm," I teased. "Even orgasm is more gratifying because she knows it pleases her man when she has one," she responded. With the sight of a beautiful woman, fully body press, sweet voice, lush kisses; I could feel my penis move against her body, as it became erect once again. As we continued our embrace I whispered, "Katie why do a woman breast look and feel so wonderful to a man?" "We need each other, it's the way we're made," she whispered back. "We need acceptance and when a woman is bold enough to share her body it tells you she accepts your manhood. When you feel my breast you instinctively know I have accepted you and have opened myself too you. Besides, 'Where there's smoke there's fire,' where there are breast there you'll find a cunt too. A woman loves to fuck when she has found love and acceptance, and a man love to fuck as a way of showing his love and acceptance." Katie motioned for me to lie face down on the bed. She reached into her bag and pulled out a massager. Tom plugged it in for her as she straddled me, sitting on my seat. The feel of her seat pressing on me felt delightful. Katie turned on the massager and slowly moved it over my neck back and shoulders. Then she turned around and again with our seats pressed together she proceeded to massage my legs and feet. Turning off the massager she pulled my feet up to her so she could rub them with her hands and finished by sucking on each of my toes. All through the massage Katie spoke softly as she asks me what was feeling good or as she described the features of my body. It all felt so very good. As Katie lay down on the bed I noted how much time had passed since she started my massage. To be a good copycat I wanted to give her equal time and I knew I had a tendency to rush things so I could get to the "good part." As I settled on her seat, Katie flinched her buttocks a couple of times as a welcome aboard sign. I had always been the quiet type while making love so I thought the talking part was going to be hard but it was actually wasn't as I had a nice subject to talk about. My first words complemented how nice her seat felt then as I used the massager I had her tell me what was feeling good. I loved describing her body features and how seeing and feeling her naked body was making me feel. When I had finished with her backside massage she had me lay on my back. She then proceeded to give me a titty rub with her breast. Katie slowly moved her breast back and forth, starting with the top of my head, then onto my face, where she stayed long enough to let me suck her nipples, then moving on down my body. When she reached my erect penis she spent a little extra time massaging it with her boobs. Then she retraced her movements, over my belly and across my chest until those big beauties were dangling over my face again. After burying my face in her titties she positioned each one so I could again suck and kiss her nipples. The last part of this sensuous titty rub was when she sat upright on me and inviting me to play with her beautiful rack with my hands. Again the whole time Katie was describing her thoughts and feelings as she gave me my rub and invited me to share how it was feeling to me, which was very warm and loving! When it was then my turn I said, "Katie I won't be able to match your titty rub with my flat hairless chest." "Oh, that was an 'appendage rub' and I used my appendages which are my breast. You'll need to use your appendage which is your penis and scrotum!" So beginning with the hair on head I began the journey. Next I brushed my scrotum over her soft face but when my penis made contact her lips and mouth she paused, sensing a teachable moment, and said, "Describe the different feeling you have as I touch you." She started by giving my scrotum little kisses -- "delightful". Then reaching out she took hold of the shaft of my penis with her hand then gave it a light squeeze -- "wonderful". Next she ran her tongue up and down the bottom side of my penis shaft -- "delicious". She had me reposition so she could take my penis into her mouth. With her tongue she licked the bottom side of my penis head where the shaft and head meet -- "awesome". Then she ran her tongue over the top broad part of my penis head -- "sweet". Finally she ran her tongue around the rim of my penis head -- "exquisite". I had a hard time finding the right words as I tried to describe the pleasurable feelings she was causing. "They are all different and desirable; it makes me want to fuck you in the worst way!" Smiling Katie turned her head toward Angie. "When you take a man's penis into your vagina you are giving him these many and powerful feeling of pleasure all at once which is very gratifying! There no better way of describing that then 'fucking good!'" Turning her attention back to me she continued, "A woman has similar separate and wonderful feeling, often more intense than those of a man so they need special handling. A woman likes to be touched all over body with her lips and breast the being the more erogenous and her genitals being the treasure chest of them all. I want you and Angie to identify and learn how to put them all together during lovemaking. When you start with trust and caring, add to that the sight and feel of naked bodies, sweet kisses, tender words, mingled all together you have the lover's recipe of passion." I resumed my appendage rub; Katie used her hands to push her breast together as I ran my cock between them. Her skin felt velvety soft to my penis and the sexual tension was feeling oh so nice. All went well until I got to her pussy area. There she had to remind me that the oven was still heating up so it was too soon to put the cake in to bake. She asked me to rub my penis and scrotum all around her pussy and in particular she wanted me to run the head of my penis up and down her pussy lips. This I happily did, enjoying it immensely. My penis was highly stimulated and was excreting the clear pre-come. "Katie," I said, "I have some clear goo coming out of my penis, do you have a nice spot for me to put it?" "Oh yes," Katie responded, "rub in over my clit." She reached down and pulled her labia lips apart revealing her clitoris. Katie's clit was quite a bit larger than Angie's and was protruding nicely from under its hood covering. After smearing Katie's clit with my goo she spread her legs wide then asked me to rub her clit with the shaft of my penis. Opening her pussy lips I put my "wiener" in her "bun" and began to move it back and forth across her clit. "This feel really nice," I told Katie, "it's not over stimulating just very very nice!" My penis continued to produce the clear goo that I kept depositing on Katie's erect clitoris. "Tom," Katie called, "are you capturing this of Jon giving me a cock rub on my clit. I want to be able to see later what it is that is giving me such enjoyment." With my penis continuing to slide back and forth across her clit and Tom zooming in the cameras, Katie began to gasp as the sexual gratification built in her body. Her face was flush and her vagina was awash in wetness. My cock seesawed through her pussy canyon and over her vaginal opening where it was flooded with her pussy cream. My cock then carried it up to her clit keeping it well lubricated and highly stimulated. I had a luxurious feeling as I was watching Katie, then I felt her cunt began to spasm. Katie pulled me tight, freezing me in place, the base of my penis shaft pressing against her clit leaving my testicles hanging down over her pussy to feeling the warm wetness of her orgasm. When her orgasm subsided Katie opened her eyes and smiled sweetly at me. "That was very very nice," she said. "I enjoyed it immensely - the dance of your penis with my clitoris. Have you ever done a 'wiener in a bun' before?" "No I confessed. But it was more than delightful and the feel of your quivering body made me feel awesome. I'm so primed I think I'm about to come!" "Oh we can't have that," she said, "I'm so looking forward to feeling your cock in my pussy!" "Here, let's give your cock a rest," as she motioned for me to go back to her pussy area. I'll tell you what to do. She spread her legs then directed my head down to her pubic area. "What do you see," she asked. "Your belly is a golden plain next to a silky brown bush which points the way to an enchanted land." "And what do you smell," she quizzed. "Some exotic perfume mixed with the pungent fragrance of a pussy in heat," I replied. "Give me kisses all over my vulva," she ordered with her the remnant of a gentle southern voice she had picked up as a child. I did. "Expose my clitoris and gentle suck it with your lips." It felt good having my mouth in her pussy, lips sucking on her enlarged clit. "Now do circle eight's around my clit with your tongue. OK, now flick it with your tongue. Ok, now do circles around my clit, softer, softer. OK, it getting too sensitive so just massage my whole pussy area with the palm of your hand. OK, now run your tongue up and down my clit hood. Ok, Ok, put two fingers in my cunt and rub my G-Spot." It took her directing me to find the G-Spot then to give it the right kind of stimulation. Making a Cake The whole time Katie called out the orders she was holding my head, sometimes pulling it into her, sometimes motioning me to back off. From my vantage point I could see her tummy flinch and felt her pussy jerk now and again as she worked her way to another climax. When she would rise up to peer down at me and I could see that pained look of sexual excitement on her face again. Then she suddenly arched her pelvis forward and pulled my face tight against her pussy, with cries of exquisite joy she launched into orgasmic convolutions again. After Katie regained her composure she stood up by the bed and as I joined her she whispered, "Thank you for bringing the oven up to temperature twice. Now it's time to put the cake in to bake!" Katie then moved over to where a full-length dressing mirror was on the wall. Bending forward she put her outstretched arms on each side of it. With legs spread and pussy showing, I could see she was inviting me to enter her from behind. I moved behind Katie and parting her now very swollen pussy lips with my penis, found her vaginal opening and let my penis slip in slowly. It felt wonderful to finally feel my penis in her body. We fucked this way for some time, my hands on her hips or moving over her back, now and then reaching around to fondle her breast. When she held her head up I could see in the mirror a contented look on her face and watched her breast sway as my cock moved in and out of her cunt. She had strong well-developed vaginal muscles that she used in coordination with my stroking to grip my penis. Fucking her from the behind like this gave the top of my penis head lot of contact with her G-Spot which she commented on several times as giving her a delicious sensation and I must say it was delicious for me too! "Katie, you are what every man dreams of. Words fail to describe the feeling I have for you. The sight of your beautiful naked body, the glorious sight and feel of my cock moving in and out of you vagina. It's all too wonderful!" Presently she stood up and she leaned back against me as I nuzzled her ears and neck. She took one of my hands and placed it on her breast and with her other hand over mine she guided me in the massaging of her vulva. We separated long enough for me to lie down while Katie straddled me. Leaning forward I gazed at her voluptuous breast as they dangled before me while we maneuvered our bodies until my penis found her vagina again. Once inside her, Katie sat up so I could enjoy looking at her beautiful body. As I played with her breast she used her vaginal muscles to squeeze my penis. The sight, the sounds, the feel, made for its own special sensation and was putting me into a blissful trance. Bending forward again Katie began to slide her cunt up and down my cock. She alternated letting her beautiful breast bounce around over me then pressing them into my chest as we kissed. The sight and feel of a Katie's breast while she strokes my cock with her cunt was taking me to the edge of paradise. "Katie," I said, "I'm getting close to coming, are you ready?" "I would like you to do that when you're on top," she replied, "Shall we change positions?" Kneeling between Katie's outstretched legs I watched as my penis disappeared into her pussy again. Using her genital muscle contractions she welcomed my penis into her vagina with some long slow squeezes. The pleasure was intense as I slowly, than more rapidly, began to pump Katie in earnest, hypnotized by her bouncing breast, succulent vagina, and gasps of pleasure escaping from her lips. Talking to my lover I began to recount the gratifying intensity of the moment. "Katie, you are so beautiful lying before me, naked and exposed. To see you enjoying this moment heightens my satisfaction. To see my penis in your vagina overwhelms me with passion. Your moans are music to my ears. You are the object of a secret desire I've had since I first saw you and now to be having intercourse with you is so arousing I can hardly restrain myself any longer." "Don't hold back any longer darling," Katie encouraged. "I'm ready for you to cum in me -- the cake's done, let's put the frosting on it!" After so much teasing and pleasing it was my turn to enter the land of Nirvana. I press my body hard into Katie as she arched her pelvis up to meet mine. Strong feelings of, delightful, wonderful, sweet, exquisite pleasure radiated out from my penis as I began emptying my sperm into Katie's waiting vessel. These waves of orgasmic pleasure were heightened as I listened with satisfaction to the sweet sound of Katie's passionate orgasmic cries and felt her delicious quivering pussy grip my ejaculating cock. Her legs now wrapped around my torso, our cheeks press against each other; we lay as she continued to milk my penis with her powerful vaginal contractions until my penis began to deflate. "Those are the best kind," I whispered, echoing her earlier words, "I doubt a man can get higher then when he is ejaculating into the pussy of a gorgeous woman like you while she orgasms around his penis." "Thank-you Katie for writing this cookbook and being willing to share your knowledge and body with me. I think both Angie and I have learned a lot and we owe you and Tom a debt of gratitude." "I'll be paid in full when Angie starts giving me glowing orgasm reports," Katie winked. "If not you might have to take this class over again!" I gazed at Angie and she looked visibly pleased. She had experienced three orgasms in one lovemaking session while I had just spent an hour experiencing things I had never experienced before. "That was a beautiful cake," Angie beamed, "Mom was right about this being a life changing book!" I held her warm naked body against me enjoying the feel of my cupid's arrow in her little sweet spot. Like thousands of other lovers all over the world, we finished making our own special cake, covered it with creamy white frosting and ate it too -- it was delicious!