Women Need, NEED, A Man To Fuck Them

I am the only child of my mother's. My father had other siblings with the other mother. My mother is the one who butted in on his wife.

When I was fourteen it was time for the 'the talk'. I had to put a condom on a banana, and no you don't stick a banana up your vagina, that's what dicks are for. You put the condom on his dick. I got put on oral contraceptives and got a lesson about all that stuff from this nurse at the doctor's office, she was more about avoiding sex until I got married.

I got a 'gel' from my mother to use to masturbate with and my first anatomically correct dildo. Use this, until you are well practiced before letting some little fuck between your legs. I was allowed to watch videos of the 'real' thing, and to remember that 'fucking' was a two way thing. He fucks you, you fuck back.

I waited until I was twenty three and out of college for the 'real' thing. I laid back on my back with my legs apart and I put his hand between my legs to 'soften' me up, and he got his dick in me and I let him 'cum inside'. I did what my mother had taught me when I was in school, I got a warm moist washcloth to wipe his dick and then gave him a long suck.

After that I was the 'woman' and he was the 'boy'. I had to 'teach' him, I thought I was new to this, well it was his first time too. I have a friend who is a nurse and she gave me lots of advise. Butter up your butt and let him get a piece of ass. No. It took a lot for him to go down, and I did most of the prep work getting him hard. It's good that I liked him, but I didn't really want to be the one taking charge. I wanted to just get fucked, outright fucked, tear my clothes off fucked.

I didn't know that not all men do that. My man was a pussy and I was the dick.

I did get my ass fucked, and my clothes torn off, but it was much later when I was in my early thirties. The guy I met at a dance hall where I went with a girlfriend from work. He tore my pants off and fucked me in the bed of his pickup in the parking lot. From the sounds of things I wasn't the only one getting fucked that night.

I'm still with my pussy boy, I suck his dick, and shake my head. Not married. Now if he would only fuck me in a parking lot.