” She replied (Lexi being her daughter, also not her real name)“Oh that’s cool. Where are you two headed today then?”“Haven’t really decid...d yet, we just decided to take a road trip. So we are out driving across the countryside right now.” You respond“Okay. Well if you finger out where you are going give me a holler when you get there and I will talk to you then okay.” I tell Karri, as I can now hear Lexi in the background.“Well Lexi wanted talk to you for a bit.” Karri said to me. “Okay well. Anal sexMy first understanding was when my mother was cleaning her collection of sex toys and my eyes fell on a pouch she had of butt plugs, of varying widths, starting with a tantalising teaser, and ending with something resembling a garden 'Dibber', for planting full sized onions.My curiosity was quelled when mother pushed one up my arse, laughing as she did so, lubricating each one in turn, as she stretched my sphincter. There was a delicious feeling as it opened and slipped over, swallowing. I occasionally see her brownish nipples while towel slips over it, on watching it my dick arises instantly.She mostly didn’t care about it and act as usually and do her household works. Most of the time, I will watch TV in aunt’s home because in my home they always watch serials. On one evening I went to upstairs to watch TV, aunt was busy in washing baby’s cloths in bathroom and baby was in deep sleep. I switch on TV, watched songs as aunt called me for help. I went to bathroom and asked what. Over the next two years, I had sex with about a dozen different guys. Some only once, and some nearly every day for a month. I started doing anal the first time I had a persistent boyfriend and I was on my period. It hurt so bad I swore it would never happen again, until I found out you are supposed to use lube. My freshman year of high school, gym class taught me that I was bisexual. I was usually the last one out of the shower, cause I waited and had a tiny bit of fun before getting out, but.