Before I moved in with my ex (and of course, this was before we were married and she was my ex) I would go over to her new place and we would talk and maybe watch TV. Eventually we were making out. Now I suppose that a lot of guys would have screwed her at that point, but I've always been a bit shy. Anyway, eventually she was saying that we should have sex soon.
I suppose it's a bit strange for a girl to be talking about having sex some time soon. And I didn't really say much. But when we were making out I did put my hand in her pants. I remember walking home afterward and smelling my fingers. It was the nicest odor I'd ever smelled in my whole life. I thought that I wouldn't wash my hand until that smell went away. Unfortunately it didn't last that long. Fortunately it lasted long enough for me to jerk-off while I sniffed my fingers.
Finally the big night came and we were alone in bed. I finally got my dick inside of her and I dumped my load inside her after just a minute or two. Then we went to sleep. She wasn't my first. In fact, she was the third woman I fucked (out of a lifetime total of four). Anyway, after all that buildup it was over in no time.
The next morning I was ready to go again. We were naked in bed together and I rolled over and started to put the make on her. She wrapped her legs around me, grabbed my dick, and started stroking it. It felt really good and I just lay there at first and let her do me. But when she kept going I began to think that I should be screwing her. Still her hand felt so good that I couldn't bring myself to stop her. I thought that I'd just let her go a bit more.
I was holding my own, trying to save myself for real sex. But then I noticed that she really seamed to know what she was doing. It occurred to me that she must have beat-off guys a lot before. Suddenly that thought made me cum all over the place. I blew it and didn't get to fuck her that mornng.
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