Straight Male / 29
This is posted primarily to ask if anyone out there, women or men, has had anyting like this experience or something close to it. I've been at it for over a year and it is still strange to me.
About ten years ago I dated, Julia, a Polish American woman. We were both in our late teens. She went away to a large University and I remained here, attending a local, commuting state school that could afford. While I did not fall in love with her, I do miss her and phone once in a while. I could feel the growing distance between us. While she was born American she held on to a lot of Polish traditions, especially food and she often drove us to a nearby Polish restaurant she loved. They had a variety of Pierogi, the next, tastier than the last. I became addicted.
The owners. Polish immigrants, became friends as they would see me come in at least once ever week, alone, and sitting at the table once used by Julia and I. One day, they came to my table with Natalia, a skinny little girl, and asked me to speak to her in English. They gave me a pad and a selection of pencils where I would draw a table and tell her what it was in English, etc. The little girl turned out to be not quite a girl and I learned her age was 19, but she looked much younger and could not speak or understand much English.
I drew a tiny pig and told her, "Piggy" and she found this funny so I put a tiny cone shaped cap on the piggy and she would crack up. I loved making her laugh. It did not take much effort. We became friends and her aunt told me that she was a brilliant cook so I asked if she made Pierogi and she said, "Of course."
Several times, she cooked an entire Polish dinner for me at my place. It was sporadic because I had to keep my grades up so as not to be thrown out of school. After dinner, I would wash everything and put it all away. One evening, she embraced me and began intimate caresses and touching. It did not take too much thinking to see that she wanted sex but questions cropped up. Her little body was hot and her little hips started to move. She stripped off her little cotton dress and stood naked before me.
Looking at her I realized that she had an attractiveness about her. Soon enough, we were both naked and she did things with my cock that told me that she was not totally new to this territory. She has the most darling little bubble butt. I lifted her little body and inserted my cock into her, holding her up. She began to move on me with fervor and excitement, knees up on my hips, breathing hard like a little animal. He sexual abandon was a big turn on for me. That first time we must have fucked non-stop for over one hour, We rested and went back to it again. She has mechanical hips that seem to be run by a machine. They just go and keep going. In short, she does nearly all the fucking motion on my stiff.
It seems, now, that this is most of what we do. It feels odd to do just that but I can't stop it with her. I have to avoid thinking and just continue our sexual communication. I's now been a few years and still going strong.
About ten years ago I dated, Julia, a Polish American woman. We were both in our late teens. She went away to a large University and I remained here, attending a local, commuting state school that could afford. While I did not fall in love with her, I do miss her and phone once in a while. I could feel the growing distance between us. While she was born American she held on to a lot of Polish traditions, especially food and she often drove us to a nearby Polish restaurant she loved. They had a variety of Pierogi, the next, tastier than the last. I became addicted.
The owners. Polish immigrants, became friends as they would see me come in at least once ever week, alone, and sitting at the table once used by Julia and I. One day, they came to my table with Natalia, a skinny little girl, and asked me to speak to her in English. They gave me a pad and a selection of pencils where I would draw a table and tell her what it was in English, etc. The little girl turned out to be not quite a girl and I learned her age was 19, but she looked much younger and could not speak or understand much English.
I drew a tiny pig and told her, "Piggy" and she found this funny so I put a tiny cone shaped cap on the piggy and she would crack up. I loved making her laugh. It did not take much effort. We became friends and her aunt told me that she was a brilliant cook so I asked if she made Pierogi and she said, "Of course."
Several times, she cooked an entire Polish dinner for me at my place. It was sporadic because I had to keep my grades up so as not to be thrown out of school. After dinner, I would wash everything and put it all away. One evening, she embraced me and began intimate caresses and touching. It did not take too much thinking to see that she wanted sex but questions cropped up. Her little body was hot and her little hips started to move. She stripped off her little cotton dress and stood naked before me.
Looking at her I realized that she had an attractiveness about her. Soon enough, we were both naked and she did things with my cock that told me that she was not totally new to this territory. She has the most darling little bubble butt. I lifted her little body and inserted my cock into her, holding her up. She began to move on me with fervor and excitement, knees up on my hips, breathing hard like a little animal. He sexual abandon was a big turn on for me. That first time we must have fucked non-stop for over one hour, We rested and went back to it again. She has mechanical hips that seem to be run by a machine. They just go and keep going. In short, she does nearly all the fucking motion on my stiff.
It seems, now, that this is most of what we do. It feels odd to do just that but I can't stop it with her. I have to avoid thinking and just continue our sexual communication. I's now been a few years and still going strong.
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