She Taught Me

It was my ex, Sarah, bless her wherever she is now, that introduced me to ******* sex.
She didn't know I was bi back then, though.
For some reason, unbeknownst to me, she was literally infatuated with my ***. She could go on for hours doing stuff to my ***... Massaging it, kneading my cheeks, squishing her boobs into it, kissing all over both cheeks, licking up and down my crack, ******* me, tongue ******* my ***, fingering my rosebud; heck she actually tried to **** my hole with her nipple (didn't work, needless to say. And we cracked up at what she was doing).

After a few weeks of fingering my *** with one, two then finally three fingers (and making me finger my own *** when we were having phone sex), she finally got a strap-on.
My *** has never been the same ever since.

Our routine was: I **** her **** with the strap-on, to get it all wet and lubricated, then she'd ride my *** to her heart's content. Our favorite position was when she'd bend down to pump my **** as she ****** my ***.

We were only together for five months, and the only thing that kept us together in the last three months was the sex. The wild, raucous sex.
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May 9, 2012