A Ditto Who Wants to be Loved

My Whore Days
2013-03-20 07:03:23 (UTC)

Sex with Marcus

I've known Marcus for 3 years now. I gave my virginity to him when I was only 18. We did it "half-way". My punanny was so tiny and his dick was so big I could only take half of it inside of me before the head of his dick was banging against my cervix. It hurt so good.
The next night we used my friend's house to "finish the deed" that second night he put it in all the way. I remember it was pitch black in the room and I couldn't even see my hand in front of my face. I guess it was easier for me that way.
He was so gentle and understanding of the fact that I knew nothing. He was passionate and man, did I become an instant addict for that affection. So there you have it. That was the beginning to my addiction to Marcus' penis. I was no longer a virgin and there was no turning back.
From there, we had sex almost twice a day. About a month later, it turned to about 3 - 4 times a week. About 10 months later, it turned to 2 times a week. About a year after that, it became once a week. Once it got to that point, I would throw myself onto him just to have some sex from him. Of course he never protested, so I was always satisfied. He was such a great lover. We did almost every position imaginable. It was great. We did vaginal sex, oral sex and even tried anal sex once.
The night we tried anal sex, he told me to relax. He said he's never had anal sex before. So I did it. I relaxed. I was lying on my stomach with my knees bended under me. I felt as he was getting ready and started gently easing the head of his penis inside of my anus. Little by little he started. I was using all my mental energy to try and relax in order to make this easier and enjoyable for the both of us. It felt so weird. Almost like I was taking a reverse shit. It wasn't as lovely as I expected it to be. The deeper he went, the stronger the urge I felt to shit. It was embarrassing but I didn't want to say anything to ruin the mood. It felt like he was 5 inches deep it felt so uncomfortable! Then suddenly and "POP" feeling happened in my asshole. The closest I can describe it as, is like slowly biting a firm grape and the second your tooth pops and tears into the grape's flesh is what I felt. That second it happened I couldn't help but squeal into the pillow! It hurt sooo much. He immediately pulled out and was nervous. We didn't have anal sex anymore that night.
Later that night, as we were showering, I ask him, "So how deep did you get to stick your dick in?" (I imagined he got a little over half of his 8-incher in.) He said, "I only got to stick the head in." O.O ...OMG!..




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