Straight Female / 32
Since I can remember I have always been fascinated with the penis. Once I caught my brother with a boner. Later on I had a friend and he stroked himself for me in his room. In high school I got caught staring at a boys bulge and he told on me. I continue to have a penis fetish, I like stroking a guy until he ejaculates.
I heard about this penis museum in Iceland and I wanted to go. While other kids went to spring break in Florida I went alone to Iceland and went to the penis museum. Of course I had to bring back a momento of my trip.
All in all it wasn't until I was ready that I let a guy use his penis for what it is designed. During the whole event I pictured his penis doing its job, pushing and shoving its way in and then ejaculating away. Not very romantic. I just can't get romantic about a penis. I don't go down on a guy, I like looking at him and I do have a preference for guy with a larger one, its visual and tactile, as I like to hold it in my hand and give him a hand job until he ejaculates.
I took my boyfriend to Iceland. I bought him a penis key ring. Not funny. With my boyfriend we went to Croatia to hang out so to speak at this nudist resort. It's not the same. Although there are quite a few of men walking around, I can't say that it did anything for me.
Once we went with a friend of my boyfriend's to this horse farm to watch how they stallions were milked for their semen. The vet was a woman in her late forties, and she handled those enormous penises with ease helping get this artificial vagina on them so that she could collect the semen. Not the same, interesting but it did not do it for me. A natural mounting she arranged for me later that afternoon was more exciting.
My boyfriend is a handful. I am proud of him. I do give into him and I try to enjoy the sensations, but I enjoy taking a warm washcloth afterwards and bathing his penis and holding him with my hands and when he is half erect enjoying a close up examination. I used to have some pictures but I deleted them just in case I lost my phone.
Curiously I am not to keen on a guy looking at me more than absolutely necessary.
I heard about this penis museum in Iceland and I wanted to go. While other kids went to spring break in Florida I went alone to Iceland and went to the penis museum. Of course I had to bring back a momento of my trip.
All in all it wasn't until I was ready that I let a guy use his penis for what it is designed. During the whole event I pictured his penis doing its job, pushing and shoving its way in and then ejaculating away. Not very romantic. I just can't get romantic about a penis. I don't go down on a guy, I like looking at him and I do have a preference for guy with a larger one, its visual and tactile, as I like to hold it in my hand and give him a hand job until he ejaculates.
I took my boyfriend to Iceland. I bought him a penis key ring. Not funny. With my boyfriend we went to Croatia to hang out so to speak at this nudist resort. It's not the same. Although there are quite a few of men walking around, I can't say that it did anything for me.
Once we went with a friend of my boyfriend's to this horse farm to watch how they stallions were milked for their semen. The vet was a woman in her late forties, and she handled those enormous penises with ease helping get this artificial vagina on them so that she could collect the semen. Not the same, interesting but it did not do it for me. A natural mounting she arranged for me later that afternoon was more exciting.
My boyfriend is a handful. I am proud of him. I do give into him and I try to enjoy the sensations, but I enjoy taking a warm washcloth afterwards and bathing his penis and holding him with my hands and when he is half erect enjoying a close up examination. I used to have some pictures but I deleted them just in case I lost my phone.
Curiously I am not to keen on a guy looking at me more than absolutely necessary.
