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"Please Fuck My Poodie" - Part 1
Origin: mesonaked.com
(From a series of sexual poems and stories from the life of Mark Heffron, a
masochistic exhibitionist, available at http://mesonaked.com)
When I was 22 I lived with a friend of mine named Tim. His girl-friend
Terri moved in with us later and shared his bedroom in our 2-bedroom
apartment. I was jealous of them, since I didn't have a girl-friend then.
I'd lie awake at night listening to them having sex in the next room,
wondering if I would ever find a lover, masturbating in my bed alone. I
finally decided to move, hoping this would give me a better chance of
finding my own lover, and left the apartment to the two love-birds.
Months later Tim stopped by my new place and announced that he and Terri
were splitting up for a while to go out with other people. Tim already had
a new girlfriend, so I figured it was his idea. Being the adventurous type,
he must have been getting bored. Terri had moved in with a girlfriend of
hers near the university.
The next day I stopped over at Terri's new place with two friends of mine
to play cards and cheer her up. Terri seemed pretty sad while we were
there, and when it was time for us to leave, she shocked me by asking me to
spend the night with her. I told her I was glad to.
That was the start of a torrid 4-month sexual affair between us- the first
serious sexual relationship of my life. Terri was very sexually experienced
and taught me a lot of things. She told me about all the unusual and
imaginative things that she and Tim did, like pushing a knotted silk scarf
up his ass and pulling it out when he had an orgasm, and all the different
sexual positions they tried and places they had sex. Tim liked getting
blowjobs so they engaged in oral sex a lot, and Tim had even fucked Terri's
butt. Even I, who had overheard them having sex so many times, was amazed
at the many sexual feats they had performed, and I was determined to try to
do as many of them with Terri as possible.
We had sex constantly, in every room of her apartment and mine, even in her
roommate's bed. She loved oral sex, so I sucked her vagina a lot, though it
wasn't one of my favorite things. I preferred to suck her anus and
beautiful, soft butt-cheeks, which were sublimely shaped. I tried to butt-
fuck her a couple times but could never get the head of my cock into her
little hole, no matter how hard I tried.
It didn't take long for her to figure me out sexually. She noticed that I
liked her ass, especially her anus, a lot, wanting to sniff and suck it all
the time, and having her sit on my face often when I sucked her butt. She
noticed that when she played with my butt when we fucked that I got very
excited, so she suggested that she spank me one night.
She had me put two pillows under my hips so my bare ass was raised and
proceeded to spank me, softly at first, then harder, as I started squirming
and wiggling my ass in blended pleasure and pain, moaning and wanting more.
She saw my penis was hard and started sucking it as she spanked me and I
had an explosive orgasm after about 5 minutes. "You really like that, don't
you?" she asked, and I had to admit that I did.
From then on she spanked me almost every day, and she also started sniffing
and sucking my anus as I did to her. She was always surprised at how
hairless and smooth my ass was, and speculated that I had a good dose of
estrogen in my system, which she had read lately that men's bodies also
contained. Tim's ass was pretty hairy, he had a lot more pubic hair, and a
much larger cock (she never failed to mention this occasionally). By
deduction I figured that she was telling me that Tim had a much higher
testosterone level than I did, which I never would have doubted, but I got
bothered by her constant talking about Tim when we were having sex.
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One day she decided to spank me in the morning and wanted to suck my ass,
but I warned her not to because I haden't taken a shower yet and had just
pooped, but Terri always had to have it her way, so she did it anyways
because she knew how much it turned me on. Afterwards, I was shocked at how
stinky her face was when I started kissing her. She actually started
laughing when she saw how red my face was, and went off, giggling at my
embarrassment, to the bathroom to wash her face. I quickly took a shower
and apologized afterward, even though the wasn't my fault. As usual, I
wasn't assertive enough to prevent a potential problem that would cost me
dearly later.
Terri also started sticking her fingers up my ass, which really turned me
on. She would put some K-Y Jelly on one or two fingers and adroitly fuck my
butt with them as I moaned passionately, and writhed and wiggled my
buttocks with pleasure. It got to the point where I would have an orgasm in
less than two minutes of her finger-fucking my ass, and I started moaning
so loudly that once my downstairs neighbor, a guy who didn't like me very
much, banged on the ceiling in annoyance, and I was mortified to hear him
mimicking my high-pitched sexual cries in a mocking way (he would glare at
me every time he saw me, so that I tried to avoid him as much as possible).
Sometimes at night I could hear him mocking me through the floor and
whining "Oooo fuck me... fuck my ass... Ooo please fuck my butt.. Ooooo
please!", in a high falsetto voice. He scared me, and I'd cover my ears
with my pillows until he stopped.
Terri said she liked "how my insides felt" when my enveloping rectum pulsed
in ecstacy against her thrusting fingers during my orgasms. The more she
worked on my ass, the more submissive and devoted I became to her. She
started to order me about a lot and have me do things like suck her toes
and feet as I groveled naked on the floor, and suck her pussy on my knees
with objects stuck up my ass while she spanked my wiggling buns with a
yardstick. She would sit on my face and fuck my mouth with her pussy and
stretch and pull my penis till it was thin as a noodle. She started putting
makeup on me and had me wear her pantyhose and nylons sometimes when she
finger-fucked my anus and spanked me. She encouraged me to moan more
passionately and loudly (at her place) while approaching orgasm, and
trained me to beg and plead for anal pleasure in higher and higher octaves
so that my voice sounded like a young girl's in perpetual heat. She liked
it when I "talked dirty" and evoked a new kind of "sissy sex talk" out of
me, passionate words and phrases I never imagined I could say or reveal to
anyone. She was slowly turning me inside out and I was exposing all my
secret cravings to her in the throes of a wild sexual abandon- just the
opposite roles of those that most men and women play.
We had playful names for each other's body parts. We called my penis
"Little Marky", and I had many affectionate names for her delightful butt-
cheeks and anus like "My Sweet Penis Pillows" and "Little Stinky Pinkie".
One day while I was tasting her perfectly puckered anus, I called it her
"poodie"- a cross between "poo" and "pussy", so she started calling my anus
my "poodie" too.
When she spanked me or fucked my butt with her fingers or a dildo, I would
wiggle my ass, whine and cry for her in a high-pitched voice which Terri
described as my desperate attempt to "find my inner girl". These words
should have raised a kind of warning flag for me. I would beg her to
"please fuck my poodie" as she spanked me, and plead in an even louder and
higher-pitched voice when she started prying open my anus with her fingers,
and when she started massaging the inner walls of my rectum I would lose
all control of my voice and plead in a desperate wailing frenzy to be
fucked as I approached the thrilling climax of new kind of orgasm which I
now call an "anal orgasm": a wondrous experience that begins in the rectum
and explodes outward through the penis, buttocks, and rest of the body in
pulsing waves of ecstacy. It's a more all-encompassing and richer
experience than a "penis-centered" orgasm, which primarily functions as a
means to ejaculate or jettison the sperm-laden semen one has stored outward
into the world. The anal orgasm can be rich with very tender feelings of
devotion and submission. There is a moment when you surrender your bottom
totally to the one who is fucking you and waves of bliss spread through
your blushing butt: there is an almost spiritual union that takes place
between the "inner sanctum" of your ass and the cock or other object that
has penetrated the depths of your most secret and private space. The
ejaculation that takes place is two-fold: the outer ejaculation of sperm
from the penis, and an inner ejaculation that seems to rise up the spine
and fill the whole body with a volcanic eruption of liquid joy and ecstacy.
The taste of a sweet elixir comes down like manna from the roof of the
mouth. There is a beautiful, serene sense of oneness with your lover and
the world. There is nothing like it.
Many of the passionate things I would "ejaculate" from my mouth I can't
repeat here; they are too embarrassing to repeat. It was as if I were
possessed and "speaking in tongues" sometimes. My "Sissy Sex Talk" is what
I call it now, outrageous and shameful exclamations I would utter in the
throes of my anal-centered sexual passion: all of the many things I wanted
Terri to do to excite my desperately hungry and insatiable "poodie".
After two months of our sexual dalliance, Terri mentioned that she was
seeing Tim again occasionally, not for sex, as she reassured me, but
because he needed her. He had broken up with the other girl and was trying
to get Terri back. He had even intentionally crashed his car in a suicide
attempt, she announced rather melodramatically. I had known about Tim's
problems, but my craving for Terri made me overlook them. Tim had been
calling me and visiting my apartment now and then asking about Terri. I
tried to make it sound like we were just friends, but I know he knew
better. Looking back, I can't believe how stupid I was then, and why I
couldn't see what was going to happen.
I now believe that a lot of the ideas that Terri got in the last two months
of our orgiastic relationship actually originated from Tim, who directed
many of our sexual liasons so that he could get Terri to realize what a
pathetic loser I was compared to him. One evening when I arrived at her
apartment, Terri pulled out one of those bulky old VHS camrecorders that
were once so popular and announced that she wanted to start videotaping our
kinky little sex sessions to "play back and enjoy later". I of course
agreed, always eager and excited to to her bidding when it came to sexual
matters. Some of the events we videotaped boggle my mind today. She started
getting kinky ideas "out of the blue", things that would "spice up our sex
life"- "poison" would have been a more apt word, but rat poison can look
like angel-food cake to a starving man, and I was about as starved for sex
as a young man could get.
(to be continued)