A caller the other night that was quite into kissing wanted to ask me about make out experiences I’d had in my youth, since he’d told me about several of his. He always found it hot to be making out where the potential to be caught was present. He said his parents had the basement all finished and made into a movie area with a big screen and some large, comfortable couches and he loved entertaining down there. He had friends down for movie nights, and he also took girlfriends down there. He said he had a fair amount of freedom, and his parents seldom would go down and check up on him.
This one girlfriend of his, his first serious one, they never had sex down there, but they would make out and touch. There would be nothing but the light of the large screen, the volume turned down to low, and them writhing around and kissing on the couch, touching one another over their clothes. Even though his parents never came down as a rule, they could, and that’s what stopped things from going further. They didn’t want to be caught naked or even half naked. I’m sure many have similar experiences.
So they would dry hump and grind on one another and even be able to make one another cum just by doing that. He was rubbing his cock as he was telling me about it. He said he would have the most intense orgasms without even having his bare skin touched as they dry humped or rubbed over their clothes. He said sometimes he misses those kinds of encounters. Today everyone just wants to jump to the main event and there’s no build up and months of frustration. Some really do like that tease and denial aspect of the delaying of pleasure.
