Learning All About Sex When I Got To College

I went to college with a half scholarship, nothing for living expenses. I worked at night as both a cashier and stocking at a Piggly Wiggly. There was a cashier there named Wanda. She was local, in her forties. Wanda sucked me often, 'to help me get over being lonely'. Wanda fucked me often 'because sometimes she was lonely'. Wanda lived in a trailer park in a one bedroom. When I had the night off I went to Wanda's and we watched porn in bed, sucked and fucked, and watched more porn. She liked getting 'nasty', which meant anything and everything. God had given her three holes for sex, and she wanted all three holes used 'that's what they're there for'.

For a kid from Odessa, who spent his time in high school masturbating but getting nothing, Wanda woke me up to sex and showed me what a woman can do for a man, I mean a boy who wanted to be a man. I learned, for instance, that Wanda had no problem with being naked, the more naked the better. She like being a woman and liked having a naked man beside her. Tits were for grabbing, pussy for eating, and a good fucking made it that much better. We often showered together after a night of fucking, in the tub, and had me wash her tits and pussy and up her back crack. 'There's a hole there, use it'.

I never did. I could lick her hole, but not fuck it. And sometimes she would say 'I want a good ass fucking'. Well, my small town Baptist upbringing just didn't let me go that far.