“And how did that feel, to finally have his big cock inside you?”
“I won’t lie, at first I was just super proud of myself, like fuck yeah I did it! But then oh my god, the sensations I started to feel going right through my pussy was crazy. I don’t want to make you feel bad Greg when I talk about this but if you want me to be honest I will keep going.”
“Keep going, they were the Doctor’s orders remember.”
“Yes I remember. So, the first time I am taking more than just the head of his dick inside me and I get like more than half and I’m just starting to go crazy. My pussy felt like I could feel every little thing inside, and that I was also consciously submitting to what this cock was doing to me, it just sent me over the edge and I had my first ever orgasm from intercourse.”
“Then as Jake continued to fuck me slowly, even going a little deeper, I came again, it was like I was just floating and I was accepting all the pleasure I was getting. Sounds silly but it was like this huge release valve had been turned and all of my pent up sexual energy was just free.”
“I think I must have cum at least four or five times before Jake finished, and that was my first real time I had sex.”
“Four or five times? Talk about setting a high bar for everyone else.”
“I know. Do you want me to continue?”
Katie asked this as she started to run her finger around my nipples and then looked up into my eyes.
I nodded yes back to Katie.
“Well sex after that became a bit easier and way more enjoyable. I figured out how to relax and prepare myself for him, and he was able to start fucking me properly, not being gentle and going slow.”
“So, it became more enjoyable? Are you saying you were able to cum even more after that?”
“Yes. Most times we fucked it would be hard and fast and last for an hour or more and I would cum at least eight or nine times, but I wasn’t keeping count so I don’t know for sure. But a lot.”
“Wow, okay. That is a lot, and for more than an hour each time? No wonder you missed having that kind of sex.”
“How did you think I got so fit? Did you think a body like mine just grows on trees mister?”
“So should I have been thanking him for getting you all super fit and toned for me then?”
Katie was chuckling with me and leaned up and gave me a quick kiss.
“Maybe. You kept me in pretty good shape too though.”
“I am proud of my twenty minutes, but for over an hour, I’m not sure I would ever have the stamina for that. How often did you two fuck? With no parents around I’m assuming quite a bit.”
“Yeah quite a lot, we got to the point where my grades started suffering, I was exhausted all the time.”
“So what is ‘quite a lot’? Are we talking once a day, every other day, three times a week?”
Katie looked down at my chest, probably deciding if she could tell me or not.
“We’re being totally honest here right Greg?”
“Yes we are.”
“Okay, we used to have sex like three times a day, more on weekends.”
“Holy shit. For more than an hour at a time?”
“Yep, I told you my grades were suffering, and I was exhausted all the time. I had no time to study, all I wanted to do was to spread my legs for him. I went a bit overboard.”
“A bit? I had no idea you had that much sex before we even met. I was like a complete beginner to where you were at.”
“I loved that I got to teach you how to fuck properly. You were all mine, still are.”
I let out a deep breath.
“Yes I am Katie Johnson, yes I am.”
“So do you want me to keep going?”
“Yes, why not.”
“When we broke up I instantly missed the sex. It was like a drug I was hooked on. It made me even madder at him for cheating on me, the fact that I wanted him so badly still.”
“So you fucked his best friend if I remember, the black dude with the small dick?”
“Yeah I did, but I told you before he was not small, he was just like half the size of what I was used to.”
“How big was he if he wasn’t small?”
“Probably about seven inches and okay thickness I guess.”
“Okay that’s a lot bigger than mine. Hold on you said he was like half the size of Jake. Just how big is Jake’s dick?”
“Do you really want to know? Are you sure you want to know that?”
“Do you actually know how big it is? Or is this like fish sizes when talking about the ones that got away and holding our hands out twice as far.”
“No. I measured him.”
“Why?”
“I was curious, girls at school would always talk about their boyfriend’s size or some guy they had slept with and I wanted to know how Jake compared to them, if he was really as big as I thought he was.”
“Do girls really talk about the size of guys dick’s that they have slept with including their boyfriend’s?”
“You better believe it. That’s how most women find the guys that are packing. Those guys don’t even have to try, women will seek them out.”
I started laughing.
“So while all us regular guys are trying our best to sweet talk the girls, they already know what we got downstairs and if it is worth wasting their time, meanwhile the hung dudes walk in and the girls run straight to them, legs open.”
“Not quite like that. We actually care about what guys are like, whereas you guys just look at our bodies to see if you’re interested.”
“Did you know what I was packing when we first met?”