Pleasuring Women
I played with Fire and she got Burnt.

I’m a sucker for redheads. The red symbolizes fire, from there it goes on, it symbolizes many things. I had my first redhead girlfriend when I was 19. She was very pretty, milky skin, petite but with curves. She had ass and breasts a little big for her size, but since she was 5’4, you almost didn’t notice. She always wore baggy clothes. Let’s call her Raven. I had class with her for a couple of months when we were assigned to do a project together. My luck. After that we became friends, she loved to smoke, didn’t hang out with many people. This was our first year of college in a new area. Raven and I got a long very well, after the first assignment, the rest we did together. We spent a lot of time with each other. I remember one of the first nights we hung out without having to do work, she kissed me on the cheek when we sat on a couch to watch a movie. That was very cute.

Raven enjoyed drinking white wine, Chardonnay, my favorite, smoking weed and watching good movies. I don’t remember what movie we watched, because we were just flirting and talking the entire time. Drinking the wine, smoking endless amounts of weed, and the teasing. Our hormones were going crazy, we were horny. After the movie was done, we went to my bedroom. My room mates weren’t home, so there was no need to shut the door. Raven and I never made it to my bed.

She walked into my room first, I followed. When both of us were in, I grabbed her right arm, pulled and twisted her towards me. Then I kissed her. That was all it took to ignite the fire inside of her. Her hands ran all over me with a fierce grip, I retaliated with my own. Rubbing her body through her clothes as we made out passionately. Squeezing and hugging her, forcing our bodies to become one. Not one part of our body didn’t touch, we were pressed tightly against each other. Suddenly, Raven placed her feet on top of mine. I couldn’t help but to smile while we were kissing. Slowly I walked towards the wall and pinned her against it. I pressed hard against her upper body. Raven lifted her legs up and wrapped them around my waist. I held her up against the wall, we kissed, then I kissed her neck. Her reaction was to dig her nails into my back, I reacted by biting her neck hard, a split second later her nails dug deeper.

I lifted Raven up from off the wall and I sat down on the ground, with her on top of me. She took off her clothes and I took mine off. Raven leaned forward, grabbed my dick, and slipped it inside of her. It felt wonderful, but she didn’t react at all when it went in. She just took it and sat down, after a few seconds she began to move. I smacked her ass, forgetting how big it actually was, then I grabbed it, each cheek a little more than a handful. Raven worked her magic and began riding me in a circular motion, going back and forth on my dick and slightly up when she moved towards me. I could hear the juices move around in her pussy with my hard dick inside of her. All I did was hold on to her ass and try not to cum.  I liked her a lot at the time, I wanted her to have the best night.

Raven had her hands on my chest, moaning loud, red hair dripping over her head. I was watching her pussy swallow my dick, listening to her moans, and looking at her patch of red hair above her pussy.  That was sexy. I imagined it as fire. Her lovely hair mesmerized me, and I didn’t have to cum even though I was turned on. Lovely. My hands still on her ass, I used them to driver her harder and deeper into me. Matching her rhythmic movements and coinciding with them to get as deep in her pussy as possible. We were moving as one. In that moment, Raven was fire.

A flame that screamed. Raven screamed loud when my dick popped out and she squirted over my stomach. She was actually embarrassed and I at the time didn’t know what happened. The next morning sober I realized, but at that moment it didn’t matter. I just wanted to continue making her cum. I just didn’t realize that that was one of them.

I sat up and kissed her. Raven wrapped her arms around my shoulders and slid up and down my dick. This wasn’t the position I wanted, so I picked her up and placed her on the carpeted ground. Purely drunken coincidence that we both enjoyed pain. She lay on her back, her legs up against my shoulders. My hands were on the ground, and I leaned over her on my tippy toes. With the help of gravity and muscle I slid my dick out really slow, then pounded it in as hard and deep as I could. Pulled it out real slow again, then slammed it back in. Each time ravens moans/screams increased. Each time she slid a bit further on the carpet. Her hands were already on my back, nails digging into my skin. Each time I went in deep and hard inside her pussy, my punishment were her nails digging deeper into my back.

After we reached the climax of her screams, I didn’t hold back and tease her any longer. I just let it slip in and out of her without stopping, still going as deep and hard as I could. Every few seconds adjusting with my hands and feet, since she had slipped further down. Her nails digging into my back, hanging on for dear life as if she didn’t, she might die. Her pain was the burning of her back on the carpet, rug burn. But neither of our pains would make us stop, not when the light at the end of the tunnel signified so much pleasure.

Fire is pain and pleasure, she was the exact same. The more pleasure I gave her, the more pain she got, the more pain I received and the higher my pleasure could go. Pain and pleasure cancel each other out. So the more pleasure you receive, the more pain you can take. As you take more pain, it cancels out your pleasure. By doing this, your pleasure is able to reach higher levels, levels you would not acquire if you didn’t have pain. Think of it in numbers, if you need 10 points in the pleasure department to cum, yet pain has 5 points, that means you only have half the points to cum. Now you would need to be at 15 points to cum. That means when you orgasm then, it is more intense. Now this does depend on your pain threshold, but if you can withstand a good amount, then you will have more intense orgasms. Hence Pain is Pleasure.

….will be continued.