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- Cheryle
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My name is Cheryle - twenty-eight year old, 5'2" 103lbs., with long red hair, blue eyes, small cute feet, tight ass, small breast, I was raised on a horse farm in Kentucky, going to Church every Sunday. When I left home for Depaul University I was a virgin, experimenting in college, I hooked up with guys, sucking a few cocks, trying different sexual positions, even letting Pete fuck my ass which was surprisingly enjoyable.
But my sex life really started after graduation when I met Lisa a twenty-seven year old 5'3" blonde with beautiful blue eyes. We had a torrid love affair, pushing limits, tender moments, exploration. She became abusive and controlling after we moved in together, I managed to escaped her, but was still haunted by her memory. The recovery took months but I eventually moved on, although my sexual taste/desirers had changed forever.
I booked a semi-regular gig at the Lakeshore Tavern performing on Saturday nights, it felt good to be out, I had spent so many nights alone during my recovery. The small green room there was for the performers to wait to go on or rest between sets. I felt at home there, comfortable, partly because it became my play room. Where I went to take care of my wetness hands finding my breast pinching my delicate nipples caressing and squeezing them. Bringing one of my breast to my mouth I tease with it flicking my tongue over my hard nipple. I let my hand slide down slowly over my stomach through my red pubes to my wet pussy. Rubbing softly, caressing, making love to myself, letting my fingers play with with my labia. Inserting one, then two fingers inside me, slowly moving in and out my wetness growing. My other hand following the same path to find my clit rubbing it gently, my juices making a slurping sound as my fingers thrust in then out.
Music is my drug, my aphrodisiac, life and love go on just let the music play, and everything will be ok. The movie of my life would suck but the soundtrack would kick ass. Auralism, a recognized fetish, I looked it up, means that you are aroused by sound. How this looks, though, can vary from person to person. People that are specifically aroused by sounds are practicing mindful sensuality without even realizing it. A study from McGill University in Montreal suggests that the euphoria you experience while enjoying music is triggered by the same brain chemical system that gives humans pleasurable feelings associated with sex and recreational drugs. Some people smoke for it, snort for it, put needles in their veins for it, drink to excess, have dangerous sex to get that feeling I get it playing my old guitar and singing my heart out.
The first time Ron, one of the bouncers, walked in and caught me in the act, he watched not saying a word. Taking out his cock and stroking it, while watching, I was so turned on by him watching, in the world I'm a bright, articulate, well educated, highly paid woman but here I'm a slut ready to perform. A shattering orgasm shook my body, my cute little toes curled, screams and moans escaped my lips. Recovering, my eyes fixed on Ron stroking his cock, I dropped to my knees, Licking the head of his penis, tasting his pre-cum. Taking him in my mouth, squeezing his balls, I felt wonderful servicing him. Looking up with my blue eyes, seeing him watching me suck his cock, deep throating till I gagged, feeling his hot cum hit the back of my throat.
Or my first threesome, on all fours face buried in Ann's cunt be pounded in the ass my Gary's massive cock. Moans and grunts filling my ears, Ann's hands entangled in my hair, juices dripping from my chin, wanting to please them both. Gary thrusting deeper, bouncing back into him, feeling her climax has his hot cum filled my ass. So many treasured memories in the green room.
Which brings me to last week when I walked in with my guitar case in hand. Looking around I realized, the fact, I had been sexually intimate with most of the staff. My Sunday school teacher would be so ashamed of the slut I had become. Sucking cock, eating pussy, rimming, ridding faces, fucked in the ass, cum or pussy juices on my face, only wanting more. The green room was my "happiest place on earth." Where all desires were fulfilled.
Doing my usual soundcheck getting the mix just right for tonight's show then retreating to the green room with my Jameson on ice. My thoughts reminiscing of my sexual performances in this room. I owed it all to Lisa, passion and pain, I love her and I hate her, but she had awaken something inside me, for that I was thankful. The knock came "five minutes" I finished my drink and headed to the stage to take the spotlight again.
The place was packed, my wetness grew with each new song, by the last set i was so turned on. There was a bachelorette party down front so I called the bride to be on stage, Lynne was blonde early thirties, short and fit, I sang Jewel's "I was meant for you" too her. When I finished I gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek wrapped up the set and headed to the green room.
Lynne's friend catching me just before I entered "Come have a drink with us"
"OK. just one though."
They were a fun group, giggling, laughing, Lynne showed me her presents lingerie, edible panties, candles, lotion and a vibrator. One turned into two, somehow I ended up in their stretch limousine, my hand down Lynne's panties. a bridesmaids face buried in my crotch, how did I get here? Removing Lynne's cloths, retrieving the vibrator, lubing it up it in her vagina, putting her on all fours, fucking her tight ass has she screamed.
The group sucking, licking, fingering, an orgy in the back of a stretch limousine, I love my Saturday night Gig. I love the unabashed, unashamed, slut I have become, so if you find yourself in the Lakeshore Tavern on Saturday night stop by the green room and say HI, panties are optional, sex is mandatory........
See You Soon Cheryle
- COMMENTS
I_am_certainover 1 year agoI've read quite a few of your stories now and there are recurring themes. More often than not your writing is straight-to-the-point pornographic and yet it's also erotic in that, as subtext, it addresses a broad rather than a narrow view of sexuality.
Openness to experience is a personality trait (which you have) that's been studied by psychologists since the 1930s. The late humanistic psychologist Karl Rogers wrote a paper in 1954 called, Toward a Theory of Creativity. He argued that people who are more open to experience are more creative.
In a 2017 article in Scientific American, Australian psychologist Luke Smillie says that “Open people tend to be intellectually curious, creative and imaginative. They are interested in art and are voracious consumers of music, books and other fruits of culture. They also tend to be politically liberal.” If you'd like to read it, this is the URL. https://www.scientificamerican.com/article/openness-to-experience-the-gates-of-the-mind/
I'm not convinced that you are aroused by all of the sexual ideas you write about. Indeed, some seem rather mechanical. But in the broader picture, it doesn't matter. You are open to experience and it rewards you and others.
In a 2015 article, Is Pornography Really about “Making Hate to Women? Pornography Users Hold More Gender Egalitarian Attitudes Than Nonusers in a Representative American Sample, published in the Journal of Sex Research, the authors say this in the Abstract: https://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/26305435/#:~:text=According%20to%20radical%20feminist%20theory,men%20should%20have%20complete%20control.
"According to radical feminist theory, pornography serves to further the subordination of women by training its users, males and females alike, to view women as little more than sex objects over whom men should have complete control. Composite variables from the General Social Survey were used to test the hypothesis that pornography users would hold attitudes that were more supportive of gender nonegalitarianism than nonusers of pornography. Results did not support hypotheses derived from radical feminist theory. Pornography users held more egalitarian attitudes--toward women in positions of power, toward women working outside the home, and toward abortion--than nonusers of pornography. Further, pornography users and pornography nonusers did not differ significantly in their attitudes toward the traditional family and in their self-identification as feminist. The results of this study suggest that pornography use may not be associated with gender nonegalitarian attitudes in a manner that is consistent with radical feminist theory."
They go on to say that:
"recent reviews of the literature concern ing pornography use and sexual assault have identified important conceptual and methodological shortcomings of research conducted in this area and have concluded
variously that pornography use either does not contribute to sexual violence (Ferguson & Hartley, 2009) or
that it can but only within a limited portion of pornography users who are predisposed toward sexual
aggression (Fisher, Kohut, Di Gioacchino, & Fedoroff, 2013; Kingston et al., 2009). With respect to such
research, it remains unclear if pornography use affects attitudes toward gender inequality."
As I said at the start, your stories tend to be pornographic. The sex is explicit and raw. You're not the only female writer of sexually explicit stories about sexually divergent people but your work is unique and I think offers voice to groups of people who've been marginalized by the rhetoric of radical feminists and socially conservative segments of society.
If you want an electronic copy of the "Making Hate to Women?" article, send me an email address. The article is behind a paywall.
My apologies if you feel that my comments here have insinuated unwanted ideas into your atmosphere. I mean no harm. I'm a fan. I haven't had so much to say about any other author's work.
Cheers, Leon.
JordynRoseabout 2 years agoThank you for sharing, it is calming to know I am not the only one. Beautiful writing is a gift, and one I desperately wish I possessed. I love reading, and I am totally enamored in vulgar romance novels. This was a pleasure and thoroughly appreciated
Becky2269about 2 years agoCheryle's story is so erotic, so sexy! I gave her 5 stars for it, she deserved it...and since she said i should lick her ass, I'm going to do that too because she deserves it :)
