I used to refer to my ex as A** Man. He and I were basically no holds barred when it came to our s** life. We had s** numerous times a day, six days a week. He loved to tell me he was gonna nail my a**. And he did. We loved s** with each other. We did it every morning in my officer, then sometimes at lunch we would do it in a public parking lot in his vehicle, and then again in my office before we would leave work for the day. And on days when we would have a “date” day and would go to a motel with a spa tub we would f*** to the point of exhaustion, toys, straps, we did it all.
So anyway, I haven’t had s** in awhile and this morning decided to have a little shower fun. (Somewhere else he and I used to f*** the s*** out of each other). Well this morning made me end up laughing, thinking of how he would react right now if he felt how incredibly tight I am. I mean, I’ve always been tight (which he LOVED), but right now I am so tight that I can’t even get the tip or any of a d**** inside of me, even with a ton of lube! See he also used to love to put his fingers in me too (especially when we were driving) but right now I bet he couldn’t even get one inside.
He’s very well endowed (at least to me he is). I used to ride him anywhere and anytime I could, but right now he would probably rip me in half!
I don’t miss all the b******* that our relationship had to endure, but some days I do miss our s** life. We fucked like p*** stars, and are not all that young either. We never missed a day of s** even for my period. In fact I would call him if my cramps were awful and tell him I needed my natural pain medicine (his d***!) and he was always happy to come take care of me. Right now I would love a hot f*** session with him. No strings or even any talking, just an hour or two of hard pounding and then leave it at that.