A Genny Story…. Bottom Baby

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I want to say thank you to all the people that have written me and saidthey got something out of my stories. I have been just blown away at yourkindness. And it turns me on thinking about you getting hot while reading about me.A Genny Story….Bottom BabyI am GennyMy history with anal sex has been disappointing. I have tried it threetimes, twice in college and once shortly after. The two times in collegewere pretty much the same. I was dating a guy and we were having greatsex. And you know how sometimes you can get to that plateau whereanything your partner does just feels wonderful? Both times when theygently turned me over on my knees I thought “Yea, this is going to begreat.” Then as soon as the head slipped in, reality came crashing down.”Ouch! Stop!” To their credit both guys stopped when I said to, and theyapologized over and over, but the mood was definitely broken, and Ipretty much swore off bottom boffin.As with most things sexual, I hated to draw boundaries for myself.Especially back then. The third guy was just after college and I starteddating him because I had heard he had a very small dick,(Yea, it wasmean, I know) and I thought, “Hey, maybe this is the answer.” After all Ialready knew I liked a finger back there and I went crazy when a loverslid her tongue in there the first (30) time(s). On one of our dates Ihad güvenilir bahis gotten everything ready for the big seduction. I made sure I wassqueaky clean. A girlfriend had given me some lube that she said wouldlet a telephone pole slip threw a donut hole (Not exactly the image Iwanted in my head). The bottom line was, it was no big deal. It didn’thurt but it didn’t really turn me on either. And for the first time in a longtime, I faked an orgasm just to get it over. The next time he wanted todo it I said no. Eventually me saying no all the time got to be a sorepoint with us both and we broke up.Fast forward about five years to last spring.I am of course living with Melly (read the rest of my stories). I’m notsure when the thought came into my head but I know I had been thinkingabout it for a while. Melly had become very good at using her strap-onand we had even bought a second one. I had gotten out the first one oneday and took a good look at it. I thought about it’s size and mentallymeasured it and where I might like it to go.The first evening that the opportunity came up, we had been on the couchmost of the night sipping wine and making out. Kisses had led tocaresses and caresses had led to fingers seeking out sweet places, darkand wet. When we couldn’t stand it any longer we raced each other up thestairs to our bedroom. güvenilir bahis siteleri Melly went into the bathroom and I stripped downnaked and got the bed already.When she came out I had the strap-on laying on her side of the bed. Myless than suddle hint of what I wanted. When she came out she took mybreath away. Her thick black hair was pulled back severely. she was onlywearing a tee shirt that was about 3 inches above her belly button and apair of bikini panties hugged her hips. Yummy is the only word that coulddescribe her. When she spotted the strap-on she smile and asked, “Is thatwhat you want tonight?”I was unusually embarrassed by it but I lowered my eyes and said, “Yes, please.”Melly’s strap-on fits into a pair of lycra panties. They kind of looklike bike pants with a big cock sticking out. The dildo is shaped like ahockey stick, with about 3 inches fitting in the wearer and 7 inchessticking out for the fun end.She sat on her side of the bed and I seen a flash of her sweet butt whenshe pulled her panties down and the lycra ones up. She adjusted the dillso the blunt end was in her and I seen her shiver as it slipped intight.When she was all set she lay back and turned to me and took me in herarms. Her warm skin felt wonderful on mine. She reached down and adjustedthe dill so it slipped between my legs, then iddaa siteleri she pulled me up on top ofher and we kissed again. The dill was sticking straight up. I could pressdown and rub my lips up and down the side of the rubber toy. We startedto slowly hump against each other. I could feel the juice from melubricating the toy and it started to slide back and forth very easy. Itfelt real nice and I would of been happy to just grind against it untilmy cum came, but I had other plans for the night. We kept kissing andMelly increased the pressure of the cock against me. When we broke onekiss I groaned “God that feels good.”Melly chuckled and pressed against me even harder. “Does my baby want thecock? Do you need a good fuck? Huh? Who’s your daddy?”I let my hips slide slowly up and down on the plastic shaft as I buriedmy face in the crook of her neck and moaned.Without much effort she rolled us over so that she was between my legsand on top of me. I felt her reach down between us and adjust the dildoto let it push into me. In a small voice I said, “Wait.”She moved her hand from the toy to cup my pussy and gently rubbed mewaiting for me to tell her what I wanted.”I don’t want it there.”She raised her head up to look at me. She had a question in her eyes so Igulped a little and said, “I want it in my butt.”Her face softened, “You sure?”I am sure I was blushing. “Yes. I want you to do it in my ass.”She pushed up off of me. “Ok. If you want me to. Do you want to rollover?”I started to move and she backed off some more to give me room to turn.Then I thought about it and said, “No.

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